Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rooming house over near the docks, 211 Farrington.

That's very funny, Hug.

Look, lady, we don't have a lot of time.

Look, Mrs. Rankin, I don't think that you quite understand the situation.

Mr. White says he'll be happy to see you now.

Rankin, all the way.

So apparently he just broke into White's office tonight...

...don't make me wait too long to hear from you.

Then again, Starsky, you didn't have to rush so fast...

Hey, he works slow enough as it is.

Guess I'll lay down a couple of yards of "Autumn Leaves" for you.

I didn't know Little Orphan Annie was still around.

Take a break, huh?

- Belinda? - Okay, okay, I'm coming.

No, four different people at three locations.

Said the man who needed him was hurt...

- Yeah. - He's still alive.

- Yeah. You want to make 20 bucks? - What you got in mind?

...you might care whether he was killed or not.

- You gotta promise me one thing. - Yeah, name it.

- What are you talking about? - The creep's a rip-off artist.

Oh, it's all his. It's exactly $2000.

Now, don't you ever talk to me about loyalty again.

- At three locations. - No, four locations.

10-4. Well, that's terrific.

That was Ernie Lemke. Three guesses where he works.

...where would he go? Does he have any friends?

He said you'd give me $100 for Vic Rankin.

That's a good question.

Because I can't...

Well, what do you want to do?

Now, if we are right...

How many times do I have to tell you? I don't know where he is.

If it's all the same to you, I'll mail it to you, okay?

...because the man you shot is gonna be all right...

You never can be too sure, you know.

...while all your fingers are still in one piece.

You turned me in!