Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought you said it was a dead end. I told you what you needed to know.
All right. I'll give you a number. You can reach us 2 4 hours a day. [ Magnum ] Right.
[ Engine Shuts Off]
No. As a matter of fact, I wanted to have a few quiet words with you in private.
their treatment of people in prison without trial.
Now, what makes you think I'm working for anybody?
Taste this. Sinatra's even go nuts for it.
A while, okay? A while
How many people do you know that had a dog that was hit by a pineapple truck?
Not if it's a pay phone, anyway.
You guys are worse than the dogs.
I thought you said a morning dip. You could've dog-paddled across the English Channel by now.
Is it the N.I.A. still, or some other outfit?
I'm talking about nobody talking to anybody.
I hate these cretins who think a suntan and a hairy chest makes them superstud.
- Suzie's gonna stay with her in case she wakes up. - The hot toddy helped calm her nerves.
Hi. I'm Mandy. This is Suzie. You must be the private eye that Robin told us about.
The latest unit they took apart was one headed by two guys named Farnsworth and Barstow.
Brigadier Folkes is a guest of Robin Masters. Those men are his security personnel.
The brigadier had the kind of probing eyes that could bore through to the back of your skull.
[ Barking Continues ] [ Magnum Narrating ] First the main gate and now the guesthouse.
Ahoy there! Ahoy there!
[ Dogs Barking ]
The army is merely an extension of the police force. We're trying to prevent violence.
Four-man teams. No identifying insignia.
Aah.
Those men were horrible. They were just--just horrible.
I don't know. Let's find out. Hey, Thomas, Rick.
Anyway, Folkes and his men have been remarkably successful...
because some terrorists that my unit had captured are coming up for trial.
Magnum, I think you can appreciate that in a matter like this,