- Jim Rockford: This is Jim Rockford. At the tone leave your name and message, I'll get back to you.
- Male caller: Hi. Just want to put your mind at rest. Found your address book in the theatre last week. It's in the mail. By the way, Carol's okay, but Linda...!
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [Rockford's Firebird pulls up in front of a dilapidated bungalow somewhere outside of L.A. He and Angel climb out, Angel talking with enthusiasm] Huh? What do you say? Is this what you asked for? Huh?
- [He laughs excitedly]
- Jim Rockford: Yeah, perfect... I couldn't have done better myself. How much?
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Look at that. You said no neighbors, right? Well, right over here is an empty lot and right on this side is an empty house, huh?
- Jim Rockford: All right, Angel, how much?
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Listen, I got all the papers here, and all signed legal... binding...
- Jim Rockford: [sounding testy] Angel...
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Well, you know, Willie wasn't in love with the idea of renting it in the first place. Well, I mean a man's home is, uh... you know. But it's cause, you were friends at Quentin... he said to say hi.
- Jim Rockford: [Impatiently] Hi... how much?
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [Uneasily] Ah... A hundred a day...
- Jim Rockford: Angel! A hundred dollars a day for that chicken shed!
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [Defensively] You said it was perfect! The key is under the mat!
- Jim Rockford: [sighing he reaches inside his jacket for his wallet] All right, Angel... If I had the time I'd go rent one on my own, but I don't have the time. If I did I would, but you got yourself a deal, huh.
- [He hands a couple of fifties to his friend]
- Jim Rockford: Now I'm going to remember it... And when this whole thing is over I'm going to have a little talk with Willie. See how much of that hundred sticks to your greedy little fingers, and then he's going to remember it.
- [He climbs into his car]
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: [Nervously] Jimmy, you don't have to talk to Willie...
- [Rockford starts the car]
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Jimmy!
- [Rockford puts his foot to the accelerator]
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Jimmy! Hey Jimmy! I don't have a car!
- [He watches as Rockford drives off leaving him abandoned on the curb miles from L.A]
- Evelyn 'Angel' Martin: Jimmy, Jimmy, just let me talk to you. Are you mad, huh?
- Jim Rockford: You have a gift for understatement, Angel.
- Lori Jenivan: Thank you, sergeant.
- Jim Rockford: Don't thank him, he didn't do anything!
- Dennis Becker: He got out of bed!