When we last left Pork Chop, he and Crazy Ben had just delivered some moonjuice to the fellas in Dawsonville in his wicked Cuda Somethin fishy. But there's more to the story... PC and Crazy Ben had made their getaway by dropping the hammer to skedaddel away from them law folks. Well, they wuz makin good time until a dog wandered onto the road and PC managed to dodge the pooch but ended up in the ditch. Crazy Ben said, "What in tarnation are we gonna do now?" PC replied, "We ain't gonna get out this here ditch without some help." "Use that dang celler phone and call Buddy to come hook us out of this mess." "Sides that, I cain't stand this stank no more!" Crazy Ben made the call to tell Buddy where they wuz and PC asked for phone. PC said, "Now be a good boy and get my wrecker fired up and come git us." "Now don't pull none of your shenanigans and get here in one piece." Being the good son, Buddy made the trip and they hooked up the Cuda to make it back to Pine Sap. Crazy Ben said, "I'm sure glad you done picked us up Buddy as I was gonna lose my supper from the stank of that Cuda!" PC replied, "Don't get too happy as we is gonna have to fummergate that thang when we get home."