Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

To eliminate anybody who could testify against him.

- How about my Kaiser-Frazer? - John Colby called.

Well, that makes sense.

Smooth and sleek and damn deadly.

All right, where's the other one?

For our 25th wedding anniversary.

...why you've got city detectives trying to blow their cover.

- Okay. - Okay.

Mrs. Karpel, get out of here. Go on.

The telephone wires?

And the week before, she was in the DA's office...

Now, he'll never get to the grand jury.

It's been a long time since you've seen her, and she's gonna be surprised.

Huggy, those are three regular hamburgers.

I'm good at it.

You can't even tell your best friends.

No, we won't forget.

His name is Warren Karpel.

- He'll live. - How are you doing?

You know, it's the kid.

There it is. The dirt road up there with the eucalyptus trees.

And an old one, at that.

You know, Starsky, I have a feeling we've seen her somewhere.

- What do you know about him? - Harvey Russo.

His wife, hell, man.

- Some other night, then, okay? - That would be fine.

Don't do it. You'll never make it.

There's one guard out front.

There's a box right here, John. Take it easy.

... and we think your friend Colby is the hit man imported...

No, you're much more of a killer for that line of work.

And that beating that Huggy Bear and I took from the fight in the alley...

There's two more down on the beach.

All right, look, total value is 2.7 million.

- Out of work. - Get out of here.

- You know she was in Vice last week? - Yeah?

...in anything and everything on Warren Karpel, okay?

- Which one? - The one that quit...

Five years in a prisoner-of-war camp.