Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They're not gonna help me find my wife and kid for me.
Yeah, all right.
If you federal bureaucrats were less concerned with secrecy...
- Brand-new. - Oh.
Kenneth?
Okay. No, I can't...
They never heard of you, Michael.
Tonight, I have a date.
Let's go.
...then the crime rate wouldn't go up every year.
- Business? - Well, I can explain, but not here.
Mrs. Karpel, where have you been? I was worried. Don't ever do that again.
Well, Miami got to be kind of a personal drag.
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Come on, lieutenant.
Freeze. Police.
According to them, their secret witness would've nailed both him and Garvin.
Get me Starsky and Hutch.
- We'll see you? - Yeah.
A commercial artist can get a job anywhere.
Come on, man. Hey, we're gonna get you something real swell, you know?
The Three Corks...?
...that key witness could be the next target.
It might take a little time. We've got the whole weekend off, so don't worry.
Don't know.
And he'd like to see his son, talk to him.
- What should I do? - I don't know. Talk to her.
See you later.
Come on.
- Okay, Starsky, the coast is clear. - Thanks.
- John Colby? - Yeah, I thought you'd like to know...
It was a 1952 Kaiser-Frazer.
Starsky!
Then what, Mr. Garvin? You'll put a contract out on me?
Taken just before I went to Nam.
- I'm just stunned that he's alive. - Yeah.
Terrific.
Now wait a minute, wait a minute, John.
...whose ex-wife is married to Karpel. - No, no, no.
He's an ex-con, John.