Private investigator Jim Rockford is hired by a beautiful young woman to solve the murder of her father, a homeless man found beneath a pier...更多>
[Rockford is trying to convince his client to go undercover] Sara Butler: How much of my own money am I going to earn back? Jim Rockford: I usually pay my operatives 20 bucks an hour for this kind of thing.
: I wouldn't do it for less than 50. Sara Butler: You aren't afraid of him are you? Jim Rockford: You damn right I am. Jim Rockford: You got to be one of the dumbest looking apes I ever saw. Jim Rockford: You know what's wrong with karate Jerry? It's based on the ridiculous assumption that the other guy will fight fair. Nick Butler: Who are you, the boyfriend? Jim Rockford: No, what I am is about fifty pounds heavier and a whole lot meaner. Jim Rockford: I'm investigating the Kirkoff killings and I heard you were having an affair with Mrs. Kirkoff before she was killed. Travis Buckman: Private cop, huh? Jim Rockford: Look, you aren't gonna shoot anybody, we both know it, so why don't you put that thing away before you have an accident. Travis Buckman: Who're you working for? Jim Rockford: Well, that's confidential. [Buckman cocks his gun] Jim Rockford: Larry Kirkoff. Travis Buckman: Larry Kirkoff? What you are, hard up for work or something? Jim Rockford: Can I have my pants, please?