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Hutch starts a conversation with Starsky and wishes he hadn’t. “He wears a waistcoat?” “Yeah.” “What’s a waistcoat?” “Like a vest.” “Oh.” “Yeah, it’s tartan as I remember, and it has a large pocket in it” “Tartan?” “Plaid.” Starsky frowned. “Why would he need a waistcoat?” Hutch sighed. “You didn’t see the film did you, Starsk?” His partner shook his… -
Hutch is having a hard time giving Starsky his independence while Starsky recovers from the shooting. From his vantage point he had the perfect view, could see, but couldn’t be seen. His partner, dressed in shorts and a dark blue t-shirt, strolled on the sand, pausing every now and then to stare out to sea. He was barefoot, and obviously…