Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...so we can speak privately.
I don't have a fake mustache.
scratch that 내버려 둬
Okay. Copy that.
- The right pair of shoes. - Aah!
How'd you get my gun?
Scrach that 방금한 말 취소
...and keep your Taser in your pants. Okay, chief?
It's like being in love with some tiny little brick wall.
What shoes are you wearing, huh?
Looking for two female fugitives.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the hell are you doing? Aah.
...because she looks like My Little Pony...
That means a dream. One second.
Mm.
I heard you took a bullet.
I was just saying, all I ever wanted was to be just like him.
Get away from it, lady.
He had it on his left wrist.
What?
You are chatty.
I'll run your plates!
I am not saying thank you!
Thank you, deputy.
How about...
Do not pull over. That's an order.
It's normal to seek comfort in your time, and to look to God or to Jesus...
- ...a woman? - Perfect! And you can be a cowboy.
We have got to get going.
- Officer Cooper, who stands at 4' 11. - Oh, come on.
...but, more importantly, at a reasonable price.
I'm getting sick now.
Whoo! It's hot!
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut.
I feel like the cheese fell off my cracker.
10-32...
Heh, heh. Mrs. Riva's constant use of her physical assets...
- Be right back. - Come here.
I was saying you are not a criminal.
...when you underestimate a book because of it's cover.
Yes, because I've been tracking her cycle and cross-referencing it to the lunar calendar.
He has an ankle monitor.
You are in a state of shock and you're not thinking clearly.
Here, read a book.
I am 5' 2.
I am a sitting goose out here!
I can assure you...
Help her! Get her up!
- The other suspect, a 45-year-old Latina... - Forty-five?
Take me home!
It works best if you put it in the upper thigh.
...in my incident report log before they slip my mind.
...and we are confident that she'll come in.
- I don't have time for this. - Wait a second. Slow down.
Hauser, you don't wanna do this. You've already killed one fellow officer today.
You have to stay here until backup arrives!
Standard-issue black shoes.
- I don't believe this. - Just relax.
It looks like we just need some water and we'll be good to go.
What's in there, anyway?
Go, go, go.
- Baking powder. - Baking powder.
Okay.
- Definitely San Diego. - San Diego.
No. What?
I can't believe this happened again!
Crying Like A Baby
You know what is your problem?
Clean your nose!
LADY AND THE TRAMP I CAN REACH THE PEDALS
- Buckle up. This is gonna get fast. - What?
We're nowhere near Dallas...
Which is why only the three of us can know this.
What? What?
Oh, God. It's a person.
...my blood sugar is getting dangerously low, and I need food.
I don't think...
No, ma'am, I do not have any feminine toiletries on me.
Either come to Dallas, testify against Cortez before the grand jury...
Oh, that's my underwear.
- If I could just go there... - That's impossible. Security'll be too tight.
My legs are shorter than yours.
Okay, he did bleed to death two days later...
- Come on. - Cooper's driving. Whoa, whoa.
- I've been attacked. - Let's go! Get up!
- What? - Relax.
We had a little fight but I'm sure you know whose fault it was.
- You do not know anything about me. - I have kissed you.
Don't worry, Miss Riva.
Yeah, I do.
You done got thrown in the fire today.
Rose.
You saved my life...
Clap it.
My name is Rose.
Because, as you know, you are a flight risk.
No. Those are men's shoes.
...are you concealing a communication device in your chestal area?
I took that turn way too fast.