Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Where's Starsky? - He split.
They tied his wrists, pumped him full of stuff.
We string him out.
The current ought to carry that body out about 200 miles.
Yeah, keep an eye on him. I'll check in later.
Your man sung like a stuck canary.
- Where are we going? - Dreamland, pal, dreamland.
Hutch?
Well, I checked her apartment. She hasn't been there for over a week.
We get him hung up on horse.
What did they want?
Let's split.
... Detective Hutchinson, corner of Elm and Second. We are in pursuit.
Then I got a call from Dobey...
It will be like old times.
I've got to make a report.
And maybe...
He just stepped out.
Mickey, you owe me.
He knows about Jeanie, doesn't he?
I'm so sorry.
Why don't we just dump him and forget it.
Looked like she'd seen a ghost or something.
Well, what do you want to do about it?
Pretty soon he's gonna beg us to tell us where she is.
Mickey, yeah. That street stoolie.
- Three or four. - Names?
Right over there, tiger. Have a seat.
Yeah?
...I want it straight and I want it fast.
You wanna write this up? I have a call to make.
Whoops.
...I appreciate what you're doing for my boys.
No, I mean missing partner.
If you take Ninth, you can hit the freeway to the harbour.
- Huggy, do you mind calling me a cab? - Okay, you're a cab...
Somebody must have tied me up.
...and what I'll do to you if I find out you were lying.
There you go, cop.
...and it's a cinch he knows somebody's looking for Hutch.
- That's gonna take a while. - So it takes time.
You'll see, baby.
- The beach. - What beach?
There's too much between us.
Go on, Forest. Try it!
If you've got another quarter, you can have a candy bar too. Instant energy.
Hiya, baby.
Hey, what is this?
You want to help me? Help me!
And also, Huggy...