That’s bad enough to end your career, you think. But to make things even worse, Sergeant Callahan’s assigned you some uptight loser from downtown. One look at this rookie and you know you two ain’t gonna get along. He’s gonna get the two of you killed! You’re a hot-tempered iconoclast, he’s a wimpy pencil pusher. You’re a tough-as nails crusader cleaning up the streets, he’s a kid who’ll get transferred to the suburbs in a month. You’re old-school, he’s still in school. And now Sarge expects you to change his diaper and show him the ropes? That Hernandez drug ring is never get busted now…or will it? Well, at least you still got your sweet-ass car. 1971 Plymouth Satellite Sebring, Evening Blue Metallic, steel wheels, tape stripes, 4-barrel 440 V8, gumball light on the vinyl roof. It’s the best the department could assign you, but once you nail that Hernandez bastard you’ll finally get to confiscate that sweet Lamborghini Silhouette P300. Give that Starsky kid a run for his money. And if your new partner doesn’t like it, he can walk. What’s your Zebra Three?
Hooniverse Asks – What would you drive in a buddy-cop show?
By Hooniverse
Mar 22, 2010
