Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Guy had his phone stolen at a bar last night.
It's a strike team that...
It was about ice dancing,
Bodie's at a warehouse on 11th Street.
- Welcome aboard, Chip Rockets. - Thank you.
When people say, "How are you?" they mean, "Hello."
and New York City in the '80s was basically "The Purge."
So I'm gonna prank all my coworkers.
Attention, squad.
Just let me win and I'll owe you big time.
Yep, putting on my helmet now.
Oh, man, I don't know if we're gonna have time
between us and the Seven-Four,
Fine, sarge. I won't do it.
Yeah, they have no idea.
- Ooh. - Charles, think about
What are you talking about?
- Yeah! - Thanks for the heroin, Hunky Jesus.
That's everything.
Okay, we're making progress on your phone.
Two more solves woulda put me over the top.
and you don't.
Tonight at 7:00 the committee is choosing
It's got a stripe down the middle.
You have anything?
the precinct will be shut down.
No, don't say that.
Chip Rockets!
and its citizens.
You didn't just work your own cases.
You juiced this mama.
Great, time to gear up.
Do you think you can keep up?
Yeah, he looks like a hunky Jesus.
One more try.
I was a vert fiend.
although the Seven-Four has a significant advantage.
I'm gonna check the distance on the warehouse there.