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Post Sweet Revenge, not everything is working right for Starsky or Hutch. “Honey, I’m home!” Starsky caroled triumphantly as he pushed open his front door. “Shouldn’t I be inside before you say that?” Hutch grumbled with mock aggravation as he pushed past Starsky into the apartment and unceremoniously dumped his duffle on Starsky’s couch. “Who says I was talking to…