Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If you turn state's evidence, you could get a reduced sentence...
- They got a hit set up in half an hour. Whitsett and Arroyo. - Half an hour?
Yeah. I'd sign that thing in a hot second. Meadows would too, but Stark... It's him, you know.
§ Did you ever see a hearse go by §
Now, uh, if you want the job, you take it.
Who'd believe there's a SW ATteam out there who are murderers for hire?
You'll get the guns and give 'em to Inspector Maloney.
You can't go out there.
We didn't want the perpetrators to find out how far along we were in the investigation.
Wait a minute. What is this?
- Where's Maloney? - Well, we're showing you.
Oh, Collins!
No one said anything about tuberculosis. There was nothing on the chart.
I remember, in the orphanage, I had a whole scrapbook...
- Ready? - Yeah.
Turn to channel 38, tack two.
- Sooner or later, somebody had to find out. - It had to be Maloney.
- Who are you guys? - You're shut down. Take that back to Stark.
When I was young, I had all the moves.
Hey, guys. Long time, no see.
They were roped in by the leader, Captain Stark. He managed to get something big on each one of them.
He's on the jazz. He's on the jazz.
What about the murder weapons? I mean, ballistics are great in a courtroom.
- Stark. - Captain, I hope I haven't pulled you away from anything important.
- It was just a mistake that someone made. - It sure was, baby.
Why, you little devil.
We're off-line, Hannibal. All four mikes are dead.
before it gets any more out of hand than it already is.
- - Now we've primed the pump...
You're a heck of an actor, Hannibal. For a minute there, I thought that bulletproof vest didn't work.
have been spotted at a cocktail lounge at Fifth and Broadway in Los Angeles.
and I don't have authorization to let you do this.
B.A.'s mini microphones are comin' in better than an F.M. station.
so, uh, what you see there is every dime that Edward Maloney has.