"You're not even a good kisser," Hutch said, glancing in his rear view mirror at Starsky, who was lounging in the back seat of the old Ford.
Starsky straightened up and slid forward to crouch behind Hutch. "How would you know that?" he asked, frowning.
"You're right, Starsk. I don't know. Why don't you come up here," he said, patting the front seat next to himself, "and show me whether you're good or not." He turned to look at his partner.
"What? Are ya nuts?" Starsky squeaked.
"I've got an idea, Lover Boy," Hutch announced. "Next time Kathy comes to town, let's have a kissing contest."
Genre: Episode Related
, ZineficWarnings: No Warnings Needed
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