Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

after you've spent your full load.
Understand, gentlemen, if you wish to do business with us...
l owe it to every cop who's walked a beat...
TAKIN’ A SHIT
l have a concern that you might alleviate.
Stick 'em up, sailor!
Let me do the talking.
ls your money raised selling cookies?
and see if Sergeant York...
Everything but the pants-fig thing.
l mean, what brought you here?
Hey, back off!
lf you drop it, we're both dead.
ln here.
My gut tells me we were getting too close to someone.
Painful cuticle.
You'll never find a spot on Alpine.
Hey--hey, Sarge.
Consider this investigation closed!
l will always go by the book.
Have you tried this, lrv? l use it.
No more innocent people have to suffer.
A mixed breed-- Rottweiler and Chihuahua.
You up there.
Good. Then we can do business.
OK, l'm going to try and talk them out.
that meant anything in your life.
Blow in my ear...
Luger, don't worry about all this bomb stuff.
Sometimes, pal, those are the only rules that work!
for your standard ex-military psycho types.
lt's going to take a lot more than a couple of car bombs...
What's wrong?
What?
They're not onto you.
So, this is Mr. "Screw With Your Brain...
You were under his command.
lt's an unbecoming trait.
Those two tried to make a getaway.
When she disappeared...
You're not the only one who's lost a partner.
Destiny, l was moved by what you said.
By failing to follow the safety guard's manual...
l can't live with it anymore.
l'll nail Mortars for the York and McCracken killings.
Yeah, maybe.
What's going on?
All right!
Go ahead, Sergeant, shoot me.
but the V.A. l.D.'d his M.O., and we put out an APB.
She used to sleep at my feet and lick my toes...
Shaved her back? Handled her hooters?
Head & Shoulders?
l'm Sergeant Luger. This is Sergeant Colt.
From this day forward...
Open up the cash register, or l'll splatter your brains.
lt is crazy!
They gave me a new partner, too.
Yeah. Him.
French?
The right! l meant stay to the right!
l don't know.
ls that clear?
Yeah, but why you?
Where is the meecrofilm?
l've only got forty-eight hours.
You, you've really got me now
Don't mention it.
What?