Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...you're the best cop I ever worked with.
You don't look so cocky now, do you?
Catherine, if you're feeling stressed, don't run away.
- Think, think, think! - An Englishman with red hair.
Can I talk to you?
I understand they open the gym at 5 a.m. You can start pumping early.
- About. - Very generous guy.
- I can feel it going in! - Oh! Harder!
- She'll know where to find me. - Got it.
- Very impressed? - Very impressed.
I never felt lucky about it.
Do the honors.
Okay, let's do it.
- Very! - It's not that big a deal.
You wanna split it?
What's this guy own, a used-car lot?
You don't know my mate here.
I appreciate it.
Tango and Cash! Cash and Tango!
No. It's payback!
Let's see if we can slip it back in.
Look him up. The address is right there.
Any chance he might surrender?
- Your Honor! - Order!
...has cost me even more.
I got a lot of admirers. You?
- Captain? - This the way you screen all your guests?
Oh, God!
Over here.
Push them back, way back!
10-4, 20 William 12.
- You know me, huh? - I hear you're the second-best cop in L.A.
Why play this game?
- Your Honor! - Be seated, Mr. Cash.
You're lucky. I've been shot plenty of times.
- What do you think? - I'm impressed.
Hey, Ray!
Why aren't you guys talking to me anymore? Say something.
Thanks. Over.
We have to do something about this.
Rats in a maze...
You're speaking like a native already.
- He has a hell of a hobby! - We got our own TV show.
The guy that just tried to blow you away? Forget it!
I'll bring the beer.
You're looking terribly anemic.
Why don't you just admit it, that you guys work well together.
Yeah, but they had three time-outs.
Disgusting.
...this whole 2020 election...
Not the Welcome Wagon!
...aimed at taking the two top cops out of action.
Perret! The geezer you want is Yves Perret!
I prefer blonds.
I always knew we shared the same taste in weaponry.
The defendants wish to change their plea.
The feds are on the case!
Catherine...
You blew it, pal. This asshole's out of control and I can't stop him.
I was a cop! But because of this dirtbag and his friends, we're on the run!
You'll see.
Your Honor, may I approach the bench?
- Why? - Yeah, why?
- Come on, we gotta get out of here. - All right.
- Know where you're going? - Absolutely.
All right, Requin.
Move it, move it!
Once you're back in general population, somebody's gonna nail you.
The Honorable Judge McCormack presiding.
Catherine, don't go.
Dykes on bikes, eh, captain?
Hey, Cash!
Very well, counselor. What is the plea?
Not now, I'm busy.
Now that Tango and Cash are behind bars...