Starsky: So, did you, um... When did he... Did he... What did... So, Hutch, do you got any more questions?
Hutch: Yeah, well, um... Sure. We could... What's your sign?
Starsky: What, uh... What do you weigh?
Heather: What does that have to do with anything?
Starsky: It has everything to do with anything, and just answer the question, please, ma'am.
Heather: Um... Around 115, I guess, give or take a pound or two. I wish I could be more helpful.
Hutch: Just stop. Don't do that. You've been great. I mean, it's terrific. We got what we, you know, needed.
Heather: Anything else?
Starsky: I'm good. Yeah.
Hutch: Yeah. Thank you. Thank you so much.
Starsky and Hutch stand in front of Heather while she changes naked right in front of them. If Brande Roderick changed like that in front of me my mouth wouldn't work. Probably would stand there with a stupid look on my face and stare.