Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm supposed to see her old lieutenant later...
Computer says I don't exist.
- Was she down? What? - I don't know.
Jim, there are other ways people can help you.
Cindy.
Look at it this way:
"Ways to More Colourful Speech"?
Jim, don't go up there!
Radio transmitter.
Do you know who they are?
Wait just one lovely moment.
...so none get left behind to set off an alarm.
You really ought to take a look at it.
Captain Dobey's office.
...can't get to you there.
Let's go. Come on, you too. Let's go.
- No sirree, Bob. - No sirree, Bob.
Hey, where you going? Straighten out.
What did you want to tell us on the telephone?
They're trying to make us into digits and I'm tired of it.
What happened to her?
I'm coming, damn it all! I'm coming!
...which means we gotta sweep the place careful...
Oh, man.
Hey, don't shoot!
You're gonna be okay, Jim.
She was cracking a burglary ring.
All right, uniforms are in the truck.
I'll tell you something. This car is you.
Here we go, another day, another dollar.
They threw their blanket down, turned around and there she was.
...you're under arrest for illegal trespass...
Pack a picnic, sit under a tree in the grass.
Give an honest thief like me a bad name.
Man, we're talking about lives! Lives, man!
So were all the buttons on Helen's car down in the garage.
- Commander Jim of the airwaves. - Radio!
- The trombones... - No, no.
The other half are just weirdoes, if you know what I mean.
- Let me help you, Jim. - Please, get away!