Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, today's a little different than the usual.
- I'm pointing out the time. - I know what time it is.
You get the tip.
- How much time we got? - It's 12 minutes to 5.
There'd be more people killed racing away from Chevys...
I don't suppose you could spare that extra hamburger?
Friends call in a bet, you give us a call. Number's on the card.
We're friends of a guy who says you can tell us...
Then I saw two men run from right there, jump into the car...
I still feel as if I should drive into the courthouse garage with you.
- Do something! - What can I do?
Some bad dudes, huh?
What do I think? Man, it's beautiful!
What about this other guy?
I have a great deal of confidence in those two young men.
You pigs looking for us?
He's gonna be fine. Here you go.
That Chevy is a bomb.
Now, why should today be different than any other?
I don't know their habits. Sometimes they're around, sometimes they're not.
...they're usually over at my cousin Ted's body shop.
Green. They painted it green.
Then everybody would know about it, right?
Put this on the air, top priority.
Well, like we were saying...
Repeat, they are armed and dangerous.
Got it.
Maybe not. If they hit one stone, one pebble in the street...
- What about my father? - I heard the crash of bottles...
If you're gonna bust us, bust us!
- Officer? I have a pencil. - Thank you.
6-2-1 -C-l...
Do you own a 1963 Chevrolet...
Now we're gonna lay it out for you just one time.
Seems impossible. 500 men on the job and that Chevy hasn't surfaced yet.
Who sent you?
And the black is Gregg Morton.
The men in the car are Wilbur Sloan and Gregg Morton.
I'm sure they'll be in custody very soon.
Bye-bye.