Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[very quietly]: You think he did it?
Today at lunch.
They put him chains.
I am disgusted
- Who? - Marcia, O.J. Simpson.
He wants to go to trial.
They're being held at West L.A.
Howard Weitzman is a very capable lawyer,
And I know you're capable of more.
Great.
We have a warrant for this man's arrest.
I am so sorry how this unfolded.
I'm busy with a single mother
Lynn's baby shower.
Wow.
Brentwood?
What is it?
to Nicole Brown Simpson?
But I'm not really a part of it.
- The Bronco's gone. - ♪ Hollering so loud ♪
Um, at 10:40, I buzzed the gate,
and one officer one kick.
I-- it's terrible.
- O.J. - I can't go to jail, Bob!
[sirens wailing]
O.J. broke a windshield with a baseball bat.
Well, this prosecutor says go get him.
It's unclear. He was returning glasses
- Where is he? - He's on his way.
- 'Cause that's what happened. - Mm-hmm.
- makes you feel better about yourself? - What do you expect me to do?!
Okay, just-- we'll just work through this together.
Always.
Good morning. Have we heard from the LAPD?
You know, he's in The Naked Gun movie.
Is this the cheeseburger?
three physiological responses: heart rate,
All that battering before he was even arrested.
just before 11:00, in the dark,
- [breathing] - EXAMINER: What is your name?
He raised money for Camp Ronald McDonald.
Detective Vannatter. Where are the kids?
They want to know if the baby tulips can be peach, not pink.
VANNATTER: And when did you park your Bronco on Rockingham?
What have you got?
Well, thank God.
Uh-huh.
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[indistinct radio transmission]
[indistinct chatter]
Nobody said your job would be easy.
It's probably not a robbery.
No pictures. Please, no pictures.
- intimidating witnesses... - Marcia...
Oh, I love them.
the aiding and abetting of a fugitive.
He... he's not there.
He just got out, celebrity-style.
and assert my constitutional right to remain silent.
with how O.J. Simpson's been treated by the LAPD.
SHAPIRO: Believe me,
- Honey, what's going on? - Paula, go back to bed.
O.J.: Why don't they just leave?!
Wake up. It's Bob.
I never met someone with so many phobias.
so I am going to ask you again.
- Mr. Simpson. - O.J.!
Mommy, please call back.
Hey, what's wrong?
You let them do their thing.
SHAPIRO: O.J., let me handle this.
Cut a deal, everyone's happy.
but you have an emergency phone call.
not a suspect.
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This is unbelievable.
they box you in.