Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right.
- Let me go. Let me go. - Sure.
Hey, partner.
I don't know where he is to tell him that.
Dull? Sure.
I'm sorry.
Yeah, you know Hutch. It must be some foxy lady.
That cop's out there. Want me to let him go?
If we're gonna end it...
Take it easy, pal.
Oh, Hutch.
- Hey, where do you think you're going? - Hunting.
- Come on, what are you looking at? - Nothing.
- Hello. - Is this Huggy?
So that's... That's the whole scam, Hutch.
- Give him some coffee. - Man, he's hurting.
Me and Jeanie are gonna leave town for a couple of days.
Niner-one-five, Merchamer Street.
I know what I'm doing.