Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...he said we could get rich.
The boys upstairs will lean on me and I'll lean on you.
I meet her some place. You tell her. Yes?
Are you sure?
Jerry works there.
I think some dingo is going to try to kill Ginger.
How did you know that before anybody else at the club?
...they sat him at the worst table in the house.
- Really? - Yeah.
- We're going to see you home. - Ginger, it's about time.
Hey, kids, can I have your attention?
What's wrong, sugar, bump your poor little old knee?
Yeah, sure, yeah, put him on.
Starsky, how did you say they make hot dogs?
Tell Sonja she is next.
Ginger, yes.
Well, let's see, it could be...
You think that it's easy to get strippers.
- Where's Sonja, Manny? - Well, isn't she in her dressing room?
What do they tell you?
Ginger?
- He's out there! - What? Well, call the police!
- You fixed it? - You found a way...
This is a question for the ladies.
What about his voice? Hear that?
He was a medium-type guy with light-grey hair...
You heard the cops. They even got a description.
I never took my eye off him while Francine went to call for help.
- Here, snuggle up to this. - That's not funny.
- Hot dogs? - Never mind.
Okay, take everything down in detail and make sure he signs it.
...putting a contract out on the strippers?
That wasn't very nice. Who was it?
- It's a tablecloth. - Yeah, go ahead.
The hell he didn't. The 14th was a week ago Monday.
- But dead. - Six hours dead.
Please, that girl...
- Tell us about the voices. - No.