Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Better pull your act together, Merl.
It was chopped, channelled, lowered with orange flame paint.
Your Uncle Al has this terrific short.
10-4. Tell you what else this is gonna blow for me today.
It's okay. I love everybody.
Only he ain't hungry.
Are you coming?
- Orange paint. - Oh, no.
Forget it. I don't even want to know.
I mean, what is this?
You go near Linda Mascelli, a lot of bad things will happen to you. Fast.
You got me.
- The man's a bloody computer. - Really.
How long did you walk?
How's business, Hug?
The usual lewd ramblings-on.
What about the other girls?
...the mayor and the chief.
Dombarris could be there any second. We have got to hold it. Stay put.
...and I get charged with his murder?
Now, wait a second.
- Hey, you got it. - Right, right, baby.
Now, what the hell would I be doing with blueberry pie?
- See you later. - Sure.
- Did you go directly to the beach? - Yes.
No. Oh, God, I wish I had.
Hey, I am sorry.
It's all right. It's all right. We're police.
And if you don't know it, you belong there with him.
It pays two yards.
That's why the karate.
Hot dog. Take me on in.
You really ought to do something about this car...
- What are you doing? - As long as we gotta use this car...
Molly, we need your testimony to put him away.
What was Jojo doing just before he was killed?
...what are you gonna do? Hey, man, he sat on my flame paint over there...
- Three's... - Shut up.
We got about a half a dozen ways to turn you into a disaster area.
We're gonna do everything we can to keep him away from you.
I don't believe that this is happening to me.