Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Making me come here was stupid. You two are dumb.
Nobody's investigating this.
Do you know two hit men, probably imported recently...
- It's Henderson. - Yeah, it's Henderson.
The DA's thing is like slumming, as far as he's concerned.
It's not.
- Police, open up! - You lousy shyster creep! Over there!
Everybody believes it was a case of mistaken identity.
- Hey, Starsk. - What?
I'll tell you something, Hutch.
There's a picture on the tube that I didn't see the end of.
But then my lawyers will ask the judge to fix bail...
Look, counsellor, our department has a schedule to meet too.
You know...
- Detectives Starsky and Hutchinson. - Yeah, what about Starsky and Hutch?
I'm gone.
I don't know. Really.
When I was in high school, I played defensive back for the football team.
Was identification made through her fingerprints?
Go get them, Tiger.
...at the trial Wednesday morning.
And anything else you might happen to know...
There's probably a long one on both Zane and Cannell.
Coley.
You didn't have to do that.
Why do we have to take off our clothes?
I hope we get back to the place by 1:00.
...that tried to burn us?
- Not again. - I owe you.
Her roommate was checking them out at the front desk when you pulled in.
See, we're both hard-nosed, Rolly...
Because whoever it was wanted to kill not you and me...
Well, let's see what we've got here.
Took her to the whatchamacallit and gave her my thingamajig.
All right, let's check.
- Fix my mirror, will you? - Yeah.
...to book a two-bit canner like me? You don't wanna do that, do you?
Hey, how's it going, Rolly?
Because Mr. Tallman is in the steam bath...
That's Hutch and Starsky.
Even dying's a living.
I'll treat you to some coffee.
You guys know what you're doing. That's good enough for me.
...so I wouldn't shock the nurses.
So that's the question.
You and me are like little bugs, waiting to crawl out...
Now, tell me...