Amy Prentiss: Hi, Irma, how's it going?
Irma: Well, I've been busted to street patrol and Raquel Welch is commanding women's division.
Amy Prentiss: Hmm, good.
Irma: Hey, you said you wanted to see me.
Amy Prentiss: Yeah, listen, I need twelve girls for undercover vice, to pose as college kids and would-be prostitutes. Since Sunday, all our campus contacts are going dry, we have to turn up a lead to Benny Foulger.
Amy Prentiss: Who's going to cover the girls?
Amy: Oh, they'll be covered.
Irma: Lori was covered.
Amy Prentiss: Well, that was unique, Lori got caught in a fluid violent tactical situation.
Irma: One girl and her backup failed. Now you want twelve girls.
Amy Prentiss: For a prowl. This is not a raid, it's just a prowl.
Irma: Oh, you're telling me the roof only leaks when it rains. I'm asking you for backup.
Amy Prentiss: Irma. This is me.
Irma: And this is me.
Bill Parkins: Sam Burton dropped this in. We getting into the money belt thing?
Amy Prentiss: I'm not sure. Is Burton an alcoholic?
Bill Parkins: I don't think so. Sometimes he drinks too much but hell, we all do.
Amy Prentiss: I went over there. He was hungover. He knew about the hot prowl ADW but he was not involved. I rather think he lied to you than you lied to me.
Bill Parkins: I did not.
Amy Prentiss: Case closed.
Bill Parkins: (looking at her diploma) Army.
Amy Prentiss: Yeah, right out of college. You were what, Navy?
Bill Parkins: Coast Guard when I was a kid.
Amy Prentiss: Right. I knew there was something. My husband was Coast Guard.
Bill Parkins: Oh yeah. Didn't I hear he was lost?
Amy Prentiss: Hurricane Hilda, October '64.
Bill Parkins: Well, Semper Fidelis.
Ironside: As I said, I'm glad you could make it. We certainly need your help. Coffee?
Amy Prentiss: I'll give you anything but milk.
Ironside: We know now that the shipment of heroin into the country from Baja. Thanks to the work your people did on that rumor, we are convinced that San Francisco is indeed its destination. How about some coffee?
Joe Soo: Hey, two points for Charlie Chan, everybody gather round.
Charlie Chan is a fictional detective created by Earl Derr Biggers in 1925 and featured in different media over the decades.