Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Easy, now. I want to pick up your head.

That's it. Do it, do it, do it, do it!

Get me some clean towels, tablecloths, water.

Oh, I love you. I'm knocking them dead. We are knocking them dead.

Now, that's a long time to be in the same room with a man...

No, it's our pleasure.

Please, Jimmy, go home.

We'll have a statement from Mr. Harry Sample.

- Oh, Hutch. Hutch. - Take it easy. Take it easy.

You know what I want.

...a man is safe in the shadow of the flower of the Himalayas.

Let's go to the men's room. Turn around.

- Ever seen anything so old? - Think we can find a table?

- No, what happened? - Cow slipped, fell on her head.

But you gotta believe me.

I'll bet it is.

- You understand? - Hey, cop!

Hey, hey. Hey, wait a minute.

Yeah, so have I.

Jimmy, I'll quit early tomorrow night and we'll go to a movie.

I suggest you go back to your table, miss.

And that was when they mentioned the accident...

I said I couldn't do it.

Do what you're told and you'll have nothing to worry about.

You can smoke if you want, Harry.

You grab... Hey.

Story of my life.

Now, Harry, you're irritating Detective Starsky here.

Hey, Hutch, you sound like Dobey.

If Vic Monte is supposed to be as a big a man as they say he is...

If you don't start laughing, I'm gonna join a club...

- Hutch? - Yeah, I'm right here.

Hutch and I don't have anything to do tonight.

It's gonna take a lot of it before we're through here.

I am the Maharaji Jehru.

What are you talking about?

All right, go ahead. Go ahead.

Take your hand. Keep pressure on that.

- How about a little service here, miss? - Right away.

- Just give it to me. - All right, now, do it...

Well, you always did want an excuse to get your teeth capped.

You're really hitting the big time, huh?