The Rockford Files1974

Angel Martin:
[Angel enters the squad room, trying to avoid meeting Sgt. Becker] Jimmy, Jimmy, come here. [motions for Rockford to come over to him]

Jim Rockford:
Angel, where have you been?

Angel Martin:
Jimmy, can I talk to you for a second? I know you're mad at me. I know this thing can be explained, I swear.

Jim Rockford:
Where's my car?

Angel Martin:
Your car? It's fine. There's no need to report it stolen, Jimmy. I filled it up with gas, I even got it washed. [Angel looks at Becker and waves to him] Hi Captain!

Dennis Becker:
You've got jailbird written all over you. Where'd you do time, sport?

Angel Martin:
Time? Time... [he reaches into his pocket for his watch] It's five o'clock. [He reaches for Rockford] C'mon let's go. [Becker gets up and walks over to Angel] San Quentin. Four years, but I got out in three for good behavior. I even sang in the choir, didn't I, Jimmy?

Dennis Becker:
Who is this guy?

Jim Rockford:
Oh, uh, [points to each in turn] Angel Martin, Dennis Becker.

Dennis Becker:
Angel Martin... you're in the known associates file.

Angel Martin:
Right, right, probably with Jimmy, we were both in at San Quentin, together. [laughing] I guess you could say we both owned a piece of the rock.