(In New York City's war on crime, the worst criminal offenders are pursued by the detectives of the Major Case Squad. These are their stories. Let go of me! You tell me you're not gonna get on touch with me. Matching wings? Lame. - Heidi, listen! - We're done, Enrique. And you can keep your cheap delicatessen flowers. Hey! Don't you walk away from me! Heidi, I'm talking to you! You okay, miss Conington? I'm fine, Steve. - Hey, you like this guy, Heidi? - Last chance. Enrique, get your things out of my apartment! You mean your daddy's apartment. I posted an ad online. I'm selling it all. Your stupid weights, your CDs. Get them or forget them. Come on up. It's open.)
