Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You sure do Iook famiIiar.
like a couple of whupped pups, but....
-Roof? -Must be.
You know it had to be the boy.
Looks Iike they aIready done that.
-we're gonna make at Ieast $10,000. -$10,000!
You get the feeIing this just ain't our day?
I've toId you these vehicIes are supposed to run on high-test premium.
ShouId be an interesting trip.
Look out!
It's a Iong story.
Hush.
Let's just say that we don't feeI guns are necessary.
What kind of game do you have to pIay to win yourseIf a venue?
-Ain't this just been a day and a haIf. -Yeah, first that prize money.
-That had nothing to do with money. -What do you mean?
Why don't you use your head for something eIse other than combing?
Department poIicy.
We just barter our way through Iife.
-Probationary officers? -In a manner of speaking.
Mary Beth, put that gun down.
Good God, I Iove it.
Officer Price is one of our top peopIe in weapons and firearms.
We never said anything about you driving her.
-What's the matter? -Bo and Luke are in troubIe.
-You are Nipsy MaIone's kid. -Here to coIIect a IittIe debt.
Come inside and fiII out one of these forms indicating credit reference.
There you go, Enos. Rosco's car door is good as new.
Here, Iet me do it.
OnIy that the probIem's reIigious in nature.
Now, Cooter, I'm gonna have to give you a ticket for Iittering.
That means we can go boar hunting.
You see what I see?
Who do you reckon that lady is with Bo and Luke?
Rosco figured that'd come to exactIy three of your deIinquent parking tickets.