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Clips from Dragnet

Movies 1987 1,307 clips

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creed and persuasion...
And like any other place anywhere...
no matter how they got it.
Or they can try to take it the easy way.
I work here. I carry a badge.
♪ Their job Their job ♪
♪ Their job: To enforce the laws ♪
♪ J-J-J-J-Just the facts, ma'am ♪
♪ To enforce the laws ♪
♪ Dragnet, Dragnet, Dragnet ♪♪
and light, scattered clouds at 3,000 feet.
- Joe. - Captain.
Moved to Ukiah. Left you this note.
- I understand. But tell me something. - Yeah?
will they understand?
was automatically worthy of my respect.
9:05 a.m.
six feet, 165 pounds...
saying, Take me! I want to live on damn cement?
Yeah. Three of them. Left in separate cages.
You mean you don't know?
[Friday] 10:35 a.m.
in the charred ruins of a downtown warehouse.
soft-core porno lord, Jerry Caesar...
[Horn Honking]
No, ma'am. Los Angeles Police Department.
- Hi. - Hi.
- April! - That's right.
She was a Baitmate.
No, Mr Silly. February! My name is April.
And men who smoke in public places.
You can bet the house on it.
No. No, they don't, Miss Wiss.
Listen, Joe, it's the darndest thing.
And you're doubling up on them.
Chemical train hijack at the freight yards.
from their respective hijacked tanker cars.
Pseudo-halogenic cyanogen.
Dr Whirley.
degradation...
was a big box of these things.
Says who, flathead?
It has its days.
There's only one way to find out, isn't there?
It's for you. The president.
It's ringing.
- Good afternoon. Caesar residence. - Bingo.
That's it. The limousine from the mansion.
Big, bad, stupid-looking.
Blow it out your pants, cop.
- What are you doing? - Calling for backup.
Look out!
And you stole your landlady's wedding dress...
It's just you...
- [Drawer Slamming] - [Emil Screaming]
Friday, I think we finally found your look.
one distressed 1985 unmarked Ford sedan.
It's right up here, off highway 61!
Yeah. Probably some rat-hole roadhouse...
Yeah, that's right. That's me.
Exactly! That kind of behaviour...
We're onto something here.
- Put it to sleep. - Down, boys.
[Electricity Zapping]
Why not?
- You? - I had a big lunch.
[Horn Playing Call To Order]
Let's just hope they're not referring to you.
With this bat...
She's as pure as she can be.
White and clean as driven snow.
Two to one, that's Enid Borden's wedding dress.
Red Cross. Junior Lifesaver with clusters.
Silly me.
- Where are you from? - Anaheim.
Jesus Christ! I'm about to be eaten!
Kill the good! Kill the good! Kill the good!
Good driving!
Yes, you were wonderful.