Starsky and Hutch are back!
They got out of the car and looked at each other over the highly polished roof. Starsky noted that Hutch still looked a little haunted. He was hiding it well, but Starsky could see the nervousness in his eyes. He reached over the Torino’s roof.
“It will be fine Hutch. I’m ready, we’re both ready.”
Hutch glanced at the building then back at Starsky, a slow smile spreading across his face. Leaning forward, he reached out and clasped Starsky’s hand over the car, squeezing tightly. “Yeah, we’re ready.”
Hutch glanced down at the car. “All three of us.” Letting go, they turned and headed into the precinct.
The red and white car that had shielded one and cradled the other had been repaired to her former glory and now sat gleaming in the early morning sunlight.
A bright beacon signaling to everyone that Starsky and Hutch were back.
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