Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Right, fellas?
It better, with 500 men on the alert.
- C-l-E. - Right. Very good.
...rigged with a bomb...
Look, tell them that two cops are looking for them. Real hard.
Come on, man.
What doesn't make sense is the way you hand in your daily reports.
They've been identified.
You're a gentleman and a scholar.
Black dude's name is Gregg something-or...
Starsky! Starsky!
And for those who want American, we have hamburgers, hot dogs.
Anybody else who sees this car...
It's the middle of the show!
Hey, Huey, you hear that, man? Now, let me get this straight.
Could we go in the sitting room and talk?
Very funny.
I think you ought to call the radio and TV stations.
In the meantime, it's 2:45.
Okay, fill it up.
... with Ohio license plates.
May I have a beer, please?
I don't want you to stop until you've told us everything you know.
Zebra 3, Zebra 3, this is Dobey.
- You wanna hold on a minute? - Sure, of course.
That gives us about four hours.
Man, 210 lousy bucks.
That's a good boy.
An important announcement from the police department on the newswire:
You something.
Who could identify it?
You can't eat while you're driving. You're dangerous.
But keep this in mind: There's thievery and allowable thievery...
I think my appetite's come back. Pass the chow mein, please...
Why?
Even a good bounce could set it off.
And don't you ever pull any of that phoney radio-interference jazz on me.
Hey, baby, lemon pie. Your favourite.
Hey!
Thanks, captain. I see what you mean.