Cletus sees his hillbilly pal Bubba a-comin' down from the hills with a shotgun and a mason jar.
"What'cha doin' Bubba?"
"I came down to drink wit' ya, Cletus!"
Cletus says, "Oh, no, no, no! Your likker is potent awright, but I cain't stand the taste!"
Bubba points his shotgun at Cletus and says "DRINK!" and Cletus is forced to take a big swig.
"Woo-ha that's nasty!!" wails Cletus.
Then Bubba takes the likker jar and says, "OK, Cletus. You hold the shotgun on me and make me drink."
