1:13:03
Trucks, I love 'em. I love 'em.
1:13:11
This is not a convoy.
This is a dream.
1:13:23
- They can see right down into this car!
- Well, so what?
1:13:26
That's why I used to love to drive
those trucks, darlin'. Spot those beavers.
1:13:34
- Safe as in your mother's womb, darlin'.
- Is that right?
1:13:38
# Son, never mind them brakes
1:13:40
# Let it all hang out
'cause we got a run to make
1:13:44
# The boys are thirsty in Atlanta
and there's beer in Texarkana
1:13:47
# And we'll bring it back
no matter what it takes
1:13:51
# Eastbound and down
loaded up and truckin'
1:13:55
# We gonna do
what they say can't be done
1:13:58
# We've got a long way to go
and a short time to get there
1:14:03
# I'm eastbound
Just watch ol' Bandit run
1:14:22
# Old Smokey's got them ears on
he's hot on your trail
1:14:26
# He ain't gonna rest
till you're in jail
1:14:29
# So you gotta dodge him
you gotta duck him
1:14:31
# You gotta keep
that diesel truckin'
1:14:33
# Just put that hammer down
and give it hell #
1:14:40
Thank you, Mr B.
I don't know how to thank ya.
1:14:43
You can thank me
by not gettin' caught.
1:14:46
Have a good day and a better one
tomorrow, good buddy.
1:14:49
Hey, Bandit,
this is Little Beaver.
1:14:52
Put your foot on the floor.
We got your back door, and I'm clear.
1:14:55
That's a 10-4.
Snowman, you got your ears on, son?