Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, spread them out. You know how to do this.

...I'll tell my men in this department when to go, and I'll tell them where.

Oh, don't misunderstand, counsellor. I'm here, but I am not happy.

She'd go running back, sure she'd left the water running or something.

...but it would hurt like hell if we lost sitting on our tails.

Check the upper balcony.

Elevator's heading up. I'm taking the stairs.

You know something, Starsky?

Warrant was his name. He ran 100 in 9.9.

Maybe somebody put the word out that we got transferred.

Good morning, Charles.

- Sounds terrific. - It's on Broadway. It's hard to find...

He didn't say anything about monsoons, that fink.

I'll be damned if I know why.

It concerns two of your men.

Zebra Three here. What is it?

- How about that alley? - That's a fine idea, an alley.

Hey, did you dig that?

Funny. Very funny. You're a big comedian, right?

...Tallman said the same thing about those hit men.

Who we supposed to report this to?

You win first prize, dumbo. Come on.

Everybody says those two guys couldn't miss. Okay.

There's a car coming.

Hey, Frankie. What's happening?

- When? - I'll tell you...

Will you stop fooling around?

- How much longer you guys gonna be? - Why?

She's probably gone by now.

I know our book from front to back. He ain't in it.

I want a priority-one make on these individuals.

Thank you, blondie.

The whole thing, backing each other up, corroborating evidence, hogwash.

This is your favourite tree, now. Hurry up.

Well, only that she was killed with a heavy weapon at close range...

What are you talking about?

I wanted her to know I might be a little bit late for din-din.

You think we've got ring around the collar?

Huggy, what about the hit men?

Now, wait... Just a minute!

Thanks. And I could tell by that sound that the ball was in the air...

I'm ashamed of that car. Hurts my image.

Me, I prefer a guy that's physically fit. You know what I mean?

Maybe you don't know that.

No, but crime creates wealth, and wealth begets envy.

Nancy and I'd go out, and we'd leave the house.

Yeah, we gotta do it again.

And then I'd start to listen, Hutch...

Get out of there.

What's so special about two cops patrolling the same district...

...which will be an outrageous sum.