Tickle

Tickle hits the whiskey windfall - and learns that the best type of business is like a mullet - all business up front, a party filled with moonshine in the back

With a load of moonshine sitting on his lawn, Tickle is a sitting duck. Now he’s facing the task of transporting it to his new warehouse without alerting the law, the shine's rightful owner, or his new secretary Megan.

Now that the shine is safely in Tickle's warehouse, the boys make a pact to keep a low profile and not flash their cash, but the pile of third-rate bric-a-brac Tickle has used to fill his shop provokes suspicion in new secretary, Megan.

Tickle's Tackle is now open and the shine is selling fast, but a few bumps in the night has everyone thinking the shop is haunted. Tickle must act fast and convince his shine customers that the only spirits in his shop are the kind you drink.

Tickle and the boys agree to host a fish fry for charity. Armed only with their hands, wits and plentiful moonshine the boys set out to catch their limit. Megan struggles to sell tickets to the fundraiser, until she thinks of a way to sweeten the pot.

Shine sales are booming and the cash is burning a hole in Tickle's pocket, so he decides to have an "explosively" fun birthday party for his dad. Meanwhile, Megan and the guys have a shoot out to determine who gets to be in charge while Tickle is away.