Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...the waiter, Albert. - It's Arnold.

Hey, Manny, where's Ginger? We're going to take her home now.

Forget it. I don't want to think about it.

Anton, that smells like heaven.

...you tell them the price has gone up another $10,000.

Used to play for the New Orleans Saints.

Yeah. I sent three waiters out to look for him.

You understand? I mean, that was a psycho.

I'll call you guys in off the street...

Sometimes, I think there's something wrong with the way you think.

I didn't even see him coming.

- 200. Good. - Mr. Delano. Cops.

I'll... I'll get the money.

Now, we've got the list that Birnbom gave us.

No, I think Kathi saw it.

- Want to tell me about her? - Just a pretty black girl from Detroit...

And he ordered a Coke.

This is Starsky. Give me the Vegas Police.

Now, all we know is that he was sitting in the back in a corner.

- Which way to her apartment? - By the pool.

Fifty thousand dollars.

I just wanted to take off!

You mean, you picked up your phone...

- That was Ginger. - Ginger?

Maybe it's some freak who likes to do things in the dark to give himself a lift.

...when you're really scared...

We could spend a week...

...could you hold on for a minute? Thanks.

What about any obscene phone calls? You know, heavy breathing?

I only give it to my friends.

He was on his way, and he never made it over the state line.

First voice say the one with Southern accent.

All right, folks, listen. Hey, come on, girls.

You're pregnant.

Where are you hiding? Come out where I can see you.

Hey, Detective Starsky?

- Consider it done. - And, sugar...