If The General Lee Could Talk

by: Marty Chrisman

(Song used in the story is “The General Lee” by Johnny Cash from the original Dukes of Hazzard Soundtrack )

I’m a charger, that charges through the night
Like an orange bolt of lightening passing everything in sight
I’m the best friend the Duke Boys ever had
I’m thunder on the highway looking bad, bad , bad

 I’m a knight like the kind in shining armour
With my polished body gleaming I’m a fighter and a charmer
If trouble comes your way just ask for me
My friends all know me as the General Lee

Hi, there. For those of you that don’t know me, my name is the General Lee. Now it might seem strange to have a car talking to you but hey, there are some people around these parts that seem to think I’m half human anyway. At least when one of them Duke boys is behind the wheel. It even amazes me sometimes what them boys can get me to do.

Now maybe I should give you a little history about me and the Duke boys. See the Duke boys are Bo and Luke. They’re just two good ole boys that live in a little town called Hazzard along with their Uncle Jesse and their cousin, Daisy. Now them two boys are two of the best drivers in the whole state of Georgia. You’d swear they was born with a silver gas pedal in their mouths. But then they were taught how to drive by Uncle Jesse who was the best ole ridge runner around. He still has a few tricks up his sleeves that he pulls out now and then.

Now the boys have always been crazy about racing, so they decided they was gonna build themselves the best danged stock car around. They started by building themselves an engine and then found me to put it in. Since they use me for racing, my doors are welded shut so they have to climb in and out through the windows. Now that don’t bother the boys none but Uncle Jesse ain’t too crazy about it.

Now you might wonder why they decided to paint me orange. Well that’s simple, that’s the only color Ole Cooter had available at the time to paint me with. And I kinda like being orange, makes me stand out in the crowd. Folks can sure see me coming down the road. Then they went and added that confederate flag and that big O1 on my doors. Then once they decided on my name, well the rest is history like they say. And adding that horn was a pure stroke of genius if you ask me. Cause all folks have to do is hear me playing Dixie and they know right away that it’s me a-coming. (or a-going)

Now Bo, he usually does the driving with Luke riding shotgun. Bo can be a little crazy sometimes and he’ll jump me over just about everything…..even some things that most people would never think about jumping over (like trains) Why one time, he even jumped me over 32 parked cars. Now let me tell ya a little about that jump. See there was this pretty girl that owned her a stunt show and she talked Bo into joining up. Course with Bo a pretty girl don’t have to do much talking to get him to do what she wants. Now Luke and the rest of the family wasn’t none too happy about it but Bo can be as stubborn as a Missouri mule when he gets his mind set on something, especially if there’s a pretty girl involved. Why Bo and Luke even got into a fist fight about it. Anyway, it turns out that another guy that worked for this show was jealous of anybody that tired to make that jump and he’d been messing with anyone’s car who tried it so they didn’t make it. He even tried cutting my gas line but lucky for Bo, Luke showed up in time and kept him from making the jump until ole Cooter fixed me up. Then wouldn’t ya know it, Ole Luke climbed right in there beside Bo and they made the jump together. We made it over them 32 cars too. That one even surprised me a little, I didn’t know I had it in me.

And them two boys have entered me in every kind of race you can imagine. I’ve raced on dirt tracks, paved track, even cross country. And I’ve won ever race I’ve ever been in…..well, except for one but we won’t talk about that one. One time ole Bo even won a race racing me in reverse! Now what do you think about that?  Is that skill or what? But then, that’s what I was built for. Right?

Now Luke, he don’t drive me as much as Bo does but when that boy gets behind wheel, look out cause he’s just as good. He’s got a little steadier hand and don’t do quite as many crazy stunts. Luke’s the one that helps keep me running as smooth as Uncle Jesse’s shine. Course he has a little help with that from ole Cooter. Now Cooter is the local mechanic and is considered the best mechanic in the entire state. Why Cooter even saved my life one time. See Boss Hogg got this guy to hypnotize old Luke into thinking I was old and over the hill. (Now Uncle Jesse got kinda upset at that) Now anybody who knows Luke knows he’d never think that in his right mind but then Luke wasn’t exactly in his right mind at the time. Anyway, Boss ended up getting his hands on me and he told Rosco to shove me into Rainbow Canyon. And Rosco did too but he didn’t stick around to make sure I actually went over the edge. Lucky for me, Ole Cooter was coming along about then and seen me heading for the edge. He got his old truck in front of me and stopped me before I went into the canyon. Man, I tell ya that scared both of us near to death. But ole boss wasn’t done, he got two other guys to throw dynamite into my back seat to try and blow me up. But Ole Luke saved my life that time. He grabbed that dynamite and threw it out before it blew up and me along with it. Luckily, things worked out okay and I ended back home with the boys where I belonged.

Now, you know who I like driving me? Sweet Daisy. Now she can drive almost as good as them boys but she ain’t quite so reckless and she don’t jump me the way they do. But I tell ya what, she smells a whole lot prettier. My seats smell good for a week after she’s been behind the wheel.

Now I just hate when them bad guys get hold of me. You know most of them don’t even know how to drive. Why there was two of ‘em once that stole me while the boys was swimming (that taught ole Bo not to leave the keys in the ignition) and they got into a chase with Rosco and I ended up in the bottom of Hazzard Pond. Ole Cooter had to drag me out and dry me out. I had the vapors for a week after that. Ole Rosco and Enos thought the boys was driving and got killed….heck, they should have known better than that. Them boys have nine lives and beside that, they would have never have driven me in the pond. Then there was these other guys that stole me one time and hooked me up to this remote control so they could drive me without anyone being behind the wheel. Now that got real interesting. At one point, they even had me chasing after the boys!  Never did find out what they thought about being chased by their own danged car. But things worked and the boys got me back. I tell ya, I’ve been shot at so many times I feel like I’m in bad gangster movie sometimes.

So, all in all, I guess you gotta admit that I lead a pretty interesting life with them Duke Boys and I wouldn’t have it any other way. So if ya see me coming, say howdy as I pass by! Keep it between the ditches. Y’all hear?

I’ve got style tearing though the curves
Let my flag wave proudly to the people that I serve
I’m number one and I will always be
The pride of the south, they call me The General Lee

Take a look back there, sirens blowing
Red lights flashing everywhere
We’ll cross the field and we’ll be running free
They”ll eat dust with compliments of me, the General Lee

 

Paul McCoy

by: Vixey

It was a beautiful bright sunny day in Hazzard County. And it seems a whole lot brighter since the Dukes cousin Vixey came to town. Well, brighter to Roscoe anyway. Roscoe and Vixey had the day off and were going fishing, Bo and Luke were tuning up The General, Daisy was working and Uncle Jessie was plowin’ the fields with the help of Maudine the mule.
Enos was the only one at the sheriff’s office when a man he didn’t recognize came in.
“Morning, can I help you?”
“I hope so, I’m looking for Vixey.”
Enos eyed the stranger and finally said, “ well I’m sorry to disappoint ya but she and the sheriff have the day off.”
The stranger muttered what sounded like a curse and then said, “Well can you tell me where I might find her, it’s very important.”
“Well, I don’t really know. You might try her cousins.”
Enos gave the man directions to the Duke farm. The man left without saying a word.
“You’re welcome,” Enos said.
As the stranger made his way toward the farm, Enos radioed to Roscoe at Bear Creek.
“This is Deputy Enos Strait callin’ sheriff Roscoe and Vixey ya’ll come back”
Vixey got to it first.
“This is Red Fox, Enos, come on.”
“A mean lookin’ feller just left here lookin’ for ya Vixey and he wasn’t too friendly either.”
“What did he look like?”
“Well he was about 6’5, weighed about 235 pounds, had blue eyes and dark hair.”
“Oh Lord!” Vixey’s heart sunk. She knew that description all too well.
Roscoe, noticing her face asked what was wrong.
“Thanks Enos. Say can you meet us up at the Boar’s nest and call Uncle Jessie and Cooter?”
“Sure thing.”
“I’ll explain everything there.”
So Enos radioed Jessie and Cooter. Meanwhile the stranger just missed the boys as they headed to meet Vixey. She didn’t say a word on the way to the Boar’s Nest and Roscoe looked pretty upset. He knew his girlfriend well enough by this time to know when something was wrong. She noticed his worried look and gave him a brief smile. ‘Yep,’ he thought to himself, ‘something’s up.’
They met up and Enos told them about the stranger and the interest in Vixey and about his reaction when Enos told him she was off.
“Well,” Vixey started, “from the description and attitude Enos gave me, it sounds like my ex-husband Paul has found me again. He was the main reason I left New York. I know what you’re all going to say. That I shouldn’t have run away from my problems but you have no idea what this man is capable of.”
“Well darlin’,” Roscoe said, putting his arms around her, “It doesn’t matter what he’s capable of, we’re all going to protect you from him.”
“I don’t need protection, Roscoe, I need action. He’s already tried to kill me more that I can count; he killed our first unborn child and tried to kill Lilly before and after she was born. He doesn’t care about cops or jail or laws, all he cares about is getting revenge and making my life a living–.” “Watch young lady,” Uncle Jessie said. “You’re not too big for me to turn on my knee and spank.”
Everyone laughed but Vixey; she was too upset and irritated.
“I need a beer.”
Cooter looked at her, “ Vixey, you’ve bee here for a month now and I have never seen you drink a beer.”
“I only drink when I’m upset and I would definitely call this upset.”
“So Paul’s his name, huh?” said Luke.
“Yep, Paul Ryan McCoy, the biggest mistake in my life.” Vixey sighed.
Just then Paul walked in. Unnoticed by the group he sat down behind Vixey.
As Roscoe looked at her, he noticed her sniffing the air.
“Whatcha smell?”
“I don’t know. It almost smells like.” She stopped.
“Smells like what?” Enos asked.
Just then Vixey realized what she smelled. She leaned in and whispered.
“It smells like Paul’s cologne.”
Just then, Enos Looked behind her and saw Paul.
“Don’t look now Vix but he’s right behind ya.”
Just then, Paul grabbed her by the hair.
“Thought you could run from me you little Whore.”
“Hey now,” Roscoe said, jumping up, “that’s no way to treat a woman.”
“Let me guess,” Paul said, “ This is your boyfriend right?”
Vixey looked at Roscoe. He could see how scared she was. He couldn’t believe the wildcat that only a month ago, had all but cussed him out for locking up her cousins on a trumped up charge, had turned into this cowering scared rabbit all because of this man. Now he understood, as did the rest of them, what she had been through.
Paul continued, “ that you would even consider associating with these simple-minded hayseed bumpkins is unbelievable.”
“Now wait just a minute mister,” Uncle Jessie started, “ if you want her you got to go through all of us.”
Then Vixey realized that Paul would hurt all of them just to get his revenge on her.
‘I can’t let that happen,’ she thought to herself.
Just then, she kicked him in the groin. Paul doubled over in pain as Enos and Roscoe put the handcuffs on him. Roscoe turned back to Vixey. Sobbing she threw herself into his awaiting arms.
“Shhh, it’s okay we got him and he’s going to jail. Enos cuff him and stuff him and forget about reading him his rights ‘cause he ain’t got any.”
So Enos took Paul to jail and the Dukes with Roscoe and Cooter Took Vixey back to her farm, which was now finished except for the porch.
Meanwhile, back at the jailhouse, Enos had just finished putting Paul in his cell and went upstairs to file the report. Paul sat down for a few seconds and then spotted the keys hanging on the wall. And as the boys had done hundreds of times knocked them down, escaped, stole a brown sedan and sped away. Enos called Roscoe on the CB and told him what had happened. They, accompanied by Cooter, Jessie and the boys went to look for him. Daisy stayed behind with Vixey. With no luck and night beginning to fall they called off the search to be continued tomorrow. Vixey, who didn’t want to be alone, asked Daisy and Roscoe to stay with her that night.
“You didn’t touch your supper,” Daisy pointed out.
“I’m not hungry.”
Roscoe was really worried now. “Come on Sugar, ya gotta eat and save your strength in case he comes back.”
“I’ll be fine.”
Daisy looked at Roscoe, “Roscoe can you help me in the sitting room?”
She whispered, “We gotta do something.” “Yeah she’s gotta eat.”
Vixey sighed, “you do realize I can hear every word you say in there and I’ll eat a little but not this much. The very sight of him makes me sick to my stomach.”
“I know Baby but you need your strength and your sleep if you’re gonna stand up to him,” Roscoe pointed out.
Vixey sat down on the couch and motioned for Roscoe to sit next to her. He held her as she snuggled into his warmth, and finally feeling safe, drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, the search continued with Vixey and Roscoe covering town, Jessie and Enos covering abandon buildings and barns and the boys covering the shacks in the swamp. Even with all that searching, they still missed Paul, who was hiding in Cooter’s loft.

Talking to himself, Paul worked out his plan. “Okay Paul how are you going to get her with that idiot sheriff and those cousins all around.” He finally had and answer, Lilly. He knew she would do anything for their daughter. “That’s it, that’s what I’ll do. I’ll kidnap Lilly.”
So Paul made his way to the schoolhouse and Vixey, thinking Lilly would be safe there let her go. As Lilly played with her friends, she failed to notice her father standing by the door. It wasn’t until they were called in did she realize he was there. “Daddy,” Lilly stammered, “what are you doing here?” As Paul looked at the 4-foot dark haired child he thought that maybe she did look like him. “Well sweetie, I just came to see you and your momma.”
“What did you do to her?”
“I didn’t do anything…YET. But it’s amazing what she’ll do when she finds out I have you.”
Lilly promised herself she wouldn’t cry no matter what he did to her.
“What’s the matter, not happy to see your old man?”
Lilly whimpered as she remembered what he almost did to her the last time she saw him. They had been in Alabama visiting her Uncle Mark when her dad caught up with them. She had been 3 at the time and he had promised her mother he had changed. She believed him and they had spent time together. He was looking through some of his papers and holding her when she dropped her milk right on his lap. He had grabbed a belt and had only gotten off one lick when her mother came in and stopped him. He had thrown Vixey against the wall and started back on her again. Then her Uncle Mark had heard the ruckus and threw Paul out.
“What are you going to do with me?”
“I’m just going to keep you until your momma comes to get you.”
“She thinks I’m at school.”
“Not for long.”
He picked up the CB.
“This is Paul calling Vixey, and if you want Lilly back you better answer me.”
At the sound of his voice, Vixey, still asleep on the couch with Roscoe, jumped up.
“W-w-what do you want,” she asked, her voice shaking.
“Well I just want to let you know not to get Lilly from school. She’s here with me and if you want to see her again you’ll come alone to Ridge Runner’s road in one hour.”
The radio went dead. Daisy called up the rest of the family and Cooter and let them in on the whole thing. They had an hour to come up with a plan that wouldn’t endanger Lilly, Vixey or anyone else. Finally, Vixey said, “Ya’ll its no use, no matter what we come up with Paul wants us both and he’s not going to exchange Lilly for me.
“We’ve got to come up with something Vixey,” Luke pointed out.
“It’s no use, I have to go alone.” And with that, Vixey ran out the door, jumped into her Cadillac, and sped off toward the meeting place.
“We gotta go after her,” Roscoe argued.
“But your heard what he said,” Bo pointed out.
Just then Luke thought of a plan.
“Roscoe, call Enos and fill him in. Ya’ll come in from the East, Daisy, you come in from the West, Cooter, the South and Uncle Jessie, the North.”
“Well what about ya’ll?” Daisy asked.
“We’ll come in from the top.”
“Huh?” Roscoe said.
“We’ll jump sidewinder’s canyon and come over the top.”
So they all headed in their directions, while Vixey was just arriving at the meeting place. She saw Paul pointing a gun at her with one hand while holding Lilly with the other.
“Let her go, it’s me you want.”
“No, no you are mistaken. I want you both. I want to tie up all my lose ends and then get out of this backwoods nightmare.”
“But why, I mean we weren’t bothering you here. We were just trying to get our life back together after the pain you caused.”
“See that’s what I’m talking about. You both spread lies about me and get me in trouble with employers and girlfriends and such.”
“Lies, nothing we’ve ever said about you is a lie. You did try to kill us. You always try to kill us no mater what we do or where we move you follow us and mess up our lives. Paul I’m happy here. For the first time since I left you I’m happy. I’ve found my family and a man that loves me and will treat me right. Okay I admit he’s not the smartest man in the world but he’s sweet, sensitive and kind. He loves Lilly and me. He understands all the pain I’ve been through.”
“Pain, I’ll show you pain you witch.”
As Vixey Cringed, waiting for the blow that was sure to come the rescue party closed in on the hostages and circled the car.
Roscoe and Enos got out of their patrol cars with their guns drawn.
“Alright just FREEZE it right there and let them go.”
“No way sheriff, I’ve got what I came for.”
Uncle Jessie tried to reason with him, “ Now come on, what good could they do ya. First place the car is stolen so the cops will be all over you.”
“Especially with the way you dive Paul,” Vixey said smirking just a bit.
“Shut up. I’ll let the squirt go but Vixey stays with me.”
As Paul let Lilly go into Daisy’s awaiting arms, Vixey elbowed him right in the ribs and flipped him over her shoulder. He tried to sit up but one of Vixey’s red cowboy boots stopped him.
“I don’t think I’m going to let you up just yet.”
Roscoe pulled out his cuffs. “Let him up so I can stuff him.”
As Roscoe went to slap on the cuff, Paul kicked them out of his hands and started running. Just then they heard the General’s horn sound as it jumped the canyon and headed right for Paul. Luke jumped out and drug him to the ground. Roscoe picked up the cuffs and finally slapped them on Paul. Enos put him in the back of his patrol car and took him to jail to wait for the State Patrolman to take him to Atlanta.
Meanwhile Vixey and Roscoe went back to work after Boss got a hold of them on the CB and told them they better do some work today or they’d get fired. So Vixey went back to her desk and Roscoe went back to his office to start the paperwork. An hour after they took Paul to Atlanta the telephone rang. Vixey did her job and answered it.
“Hello, Hazzard County Sheriff’s Office. Yes this is she. Yes they did. I see. Uh-huh, okay. Thank you, I will. Good-bye.”
“Who was that?” Roscoe wondered.
“That was the police department in Atlanta. They said they were taking Paul to the State Pen and he escaped.”
“Oh no.”
“They chased him for an hour but they lost him.”
“Did they say anything else?”
“Nothing except that he wasn’t headed for Hazzard.”
“That’s good news.”
“Yeah, but he’ll be back. He always comes back, like a roach.”
“Well next time we’ll be ready for him.”
“Yep, but he’ll be worse next time.”
“Quitting time ya’ll,” Enos said.
The three punched out. As they were walking out the door the phone rang.
“Hazzard County Sheriff’s Office.” She immediately recognized the voice on the other end.
“I’ll get you next time,” Paul sneered, next time. And you’ll never know when I’ll show up.”
With a click, the phone went dead. Seeing the look on Vixey’s face Roscoe know.
“It was him wasn’t it?”
“Yes it was but he doesn’t scare me so much now.”
The phone rang again, this time Roscoe answered it.
“Hello, yeah hang on Daisy.” Handing the phone to Vixey he said, “ its for you.”
“Hi Daisy, yeah, why? Hang on I’ll check. My cousins want us to come for supper tonight.”
Roscoe smiled,” sure. I’ll even take ya.”
“Okay sugar,” Vixey smiled, “how ‘bout you Enos?”
“I’d love to go.”
“Okay Daisy the three of us are on our way. Yeah okay, bye”
The three left. Roscoe and Vixey in one car and Enos in the other. Supper was catfish stew and cornbread with lemon pie for dessert. Vixey looked over at Lilly who was fast asleep. “Gosh I hate to eat and run but I got to get this youngun to bed. She’s got school tomorrow and I’ve got to work. So do you two,” she pointed out to Enos and Roscoe.
So Enos went on home and Roscoe took Vixey and Lilly home. As Vixey put Lilly to bed, Roscoe watched her and thought to himself that if he and Vixey were to get married that he would be the happiest man alive.
Vixey noticed him smiling. “What?”
“Nothing, just thinking.”
“About what?”
“The future and what it might bring for us, all three of us.”
“Well as my dad used to say, ‘ don’t obsess about the future because soon it will be here and then you will be wishing for the past’ or something like that. My dad was weird.”
“I noticed.”
Vixey tsked, “oh you.”
She playfully shoved him and sat down of the couch.
“Come here”
He sat down beside her as she leaned on his strong shoulders.
“I feel so safe when you’re holding me.”
He looked into her deep green eyes. “ And when I hold you, everything is as it should be.”
Later that evening as she followed him onto the porch, they kissed.
“I hate to go but we both got to work in the morning.”
“I know, good night and drive careful.”
“I will. You know Vixey, even though we’ve only been dating a month, I have to say this. Here goes, Vixey, I love you.”
“Oh Roscoe, I love you too.”
They kissed again and then Roscoe got in his car and left. Vixey locked the door and got ready for bed. Before turning out the lights, she checked on Lilly. Then she went to her room and looked under the bed just to make sure. Feeling safe, she got under the covers and turned off the light. As she started to fall asleep, the phone rang. In a sleepy voice she answered it.
“Hello?”
It was Daisy. “Did I wake you?”
No I was just getting into bed. Daisy, Roscoe told me.., told me.., well told me he loved me.”
“That’s wonderful. I just called to tell you that Lilly left her shoe here.”
I wondered where it was. I’ll get it tomorrow sometime.”
“Well I’ll bring to the office tomorrow and you can tell me everything.”
“Okay Daisy, good night.”
As she hung up the phone, she smiled to herself and fell asleep.
Well folks, all is right in Hazzard again. Goodnight ya’ll.

Luke Who?, ch. 14

by: Marty Chrisman

Rusty pulled his battered blue sedan onto an old dirt road not far from Henderson Ridge. As he and Jamie got out of the car, Jamie looked at his brother and said “What makes you think Luke will go back up on the ridge?’

“Just a feeling, that’s all….” Rusty said, as he opened the car trunk. Both boys took out high powered rifles with long distance scopes. Rusty also took out a wicked looking hunting knife that he stuck in the case attached to his belt. “We’re gonna split up. You go in from the west and I’ll go in from the east. If he’s watching for us, he won’t be able to take us both out at the same time if we come at him from different directions.”

“What if he ain’t here?”

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