Once the Illbillys have set up, played for several hours, disassembled and repacked their equipment, it's time to call it a night and ge some rest, right? Well, you'd think so, but noooo. All those things having been completed means it's time to find an amusing location at which to force Luanne to take an equally amusing picture of the band! Woodlake was foolish enough to leave the lights on at their impressive, clay-surfaced tennis court, so naturally Joe took advantage of this oversight and immediately crammed a ball in his mouth.