Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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