Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...sit down.
Oh, no, no, I'm O'Brien. This here's Rafferty.
She was a good friend too. The only one I had.
...we decided to come directly to you.
I can hardly believe I finally have it.
- Rain check on the coffee. - Yeah. Maybe I'll even bake a cake.
Because I got too many.
Come on, captain, $15,000 more. Can't you make an exception?
That guy can make Hutch as a cop.
We're at the Regency.
Okay, we change the bait or something.
- Oh, boy. - Nobody said it was gonna be easy.
...if she can point you to Danner.
Comedians.
...something's gonna come over you like a sack full of snakes.
...I'll straighten her out. - Good, Billy.
Well, it's been less than two hours since you were picked up.
It was an overdose of heroin.
- How about this? - Thank you.
Word is you was two hours late with your delivery this morning. How come?
What do you want, Billy?
- Clear. - Cheryl?
How about Huggy Bear's? Just ask for Rafferty and O'Brien.
I'll touch base, give old Ma and Pa a hug and kiss.
Who?
You wanna look like a pimp, gotta dress like one.
"Pretty" Billy Harkness?
Connie doesn't know where you live?
Yes, but is she in our pockets, Billy? I mean, if she's bringing us trouble...
We ought to get Cheryl out of her place...
- How about Philadelphia? - Philadelphia.
You got any ideas, captain?
- You thinking the same thing I am? - Yep.
Yeah, but Billy isn't interested in your number anymore.
Well, I'll pass that thought along.
But since you don't want that girl to handle our action...
We're very upset.
You got a fair price, boy.
Knew you'd come through in a pinch.
That girl had an interesting day.
I'm Rafferty. He's O'Brien.
We were just ironing out our differences, right, Connie?