Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A flower truck just pulled up.
All right. Here it is.
Listen, you're gonna be peaceful there.
Wrightwood gets his waves from Alpha Centauri.
And two more.
It's too bad Polly went crackers. He was a good snitch.
- Let me take it. - I got it.
I enjoy being Zebra Three.
...is supposed to be used as an aid by a competent professional...
Well, the ether, it's full of magnetic energy...
Listen, anything I can do to help you get the people who did this...
Who did it?
You'll have a smiling face.
She had multiple puncture wounds.
...a long time ago.
The way we used to argue.
Well, the rest of it we all know.
Well, they're not thieves, they're hoodlums.
Honest, I never heard of Fifth Avenue!
One lady got her finger broke. They were trying to get the ring.
Turn off your torch!
Wrightwood's that psycho we talked to. He's into radio waves.
...were set at 97.4.
So I'm blasting the whole building off the planet Earth.
Tanel. Where I came from.
Is Detective Hutchinson there?
Roger, Zebra Three.
She didn't get a full dose, or she'd be dead.
House One, all clear.
Is the victim's car still there?
She was killed in one location...
And my eyes...
She feared she'd blown her cover.
I used to get into jams and she'd be there to bail me out.
Okay...
...no more magic mushrooms, no dope.
Cindy?