Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Her cover was broken and that's why they think she was killed.
- Anybody ever bother her? - Half the customers hassled her.
...and we go in the front door as usual.
Commander Jim is out and about the town.
Now, Boyle's got the flower truck set, Sam's gonna fence the ice...
- That surprise you? - For the Paul Muni type?
You'll be happy.
We've lined it with lead so the waves from space, from Alpha Centauri...
...see that she can never make that same mistake again.
- Where you gonna go? - Well, where else?
I woke up in the middle of the night last night thinking about Helen.
It looks like Solenko's off the hook. We just got another cocktail waitress.
- Remember the fights we used to have? - Yeah.
She's been dead for two days.
These guys don't sound too cool, going straight at them.
That man received psychiatric therapy...
That's when they make me take off my shields.
Whoever did this, Starsky, was sick.
I been keeping myself out of trouble.
Three months ago.
Maybe a day, a month.
Oh, yeah. Commander Jim. Yeah, he's into waveform energy.
- "D" is for "drive," right? - Yes sirree, Bob.
My mother never said I was Rudolph Valentino.
How did you get this job?
Yeah, we'd take a walk in the park.
You know, it's hard work.
No problem. The service department will take care of that.
You see, Zebra Three, 10-4, 40 buffalo and a gaggle of geese.
Well, I want to tell you something, doctor.
Has a nickel-and-dime car lot at Madison.
...to the magnetic vibrations.
A professional thief like me, he gets out, he works for a living.
We narrow it down, we can stake them out.
Fifth Avenue, this is Hutchinson.
Skimpy costume, sequins, very dead...
...on James March Wrightwood.