Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I got that same exact photo in my locker down at the station house.
And a hand signal at that kind of speed would rip off my Lee press-ons.
So I let him practice a sex change operation on me before they went and did those gay guys in Sweden.
But how?
Who are you supposed to be?
I just, uh, I want to slap on a little brute.
No, I'd never do that.
Hey, I feel a brilliant idea coming to the surface.
You've proved your loyalty to me by saving my life.
Will I meet myself in the future?
Oh, please, Gus.
Yeah, yeah, I'm coming.
Don't thank me.
Okay, here we go.
Now, to tell you the truth, kid, being on the force was a pain in the butt aside from that license to kill.
I'm not Dick Cavett.
Hey, that's good.
1977.
Hey, that's a good idea, mister.
Will I get a guy executed by mistake?
Shoot.
Ew, that tastes weird.
How'd you do then?
Captain?