Seedy, sleazy, sweaty NORMAN BUNTZ (and nobody does sweaty like Dennis Franz), last seen in the final episode of Hill Street Blues punching out pompous Chief Daniels, heads for the Hills, Beverly Hills.
That's right. Beverly Hills. As in swimming pools, movie stars, etc.. The big plan is to set himself up as a private detective. And he brought his former informer/buddy/thorn in his side Sid the Snitch along to help him.
The series didn't last long, but it was great while it lasted--a nifty half-hour of comedy, character, and even mystery as these two fish-out-of-water lowlifes took on a series of decidedly minor cases among the rich and privileged denizens of Beverly Hills. Unfortunately, it seemed that audiences weren't ready for a half-hour private eye show, especially a low-key one (there were no car chases or gunplay) that straddled the fence between comedy and drama.
NBC wasn't sure how to deal with it either-- jerking it all around the schedule, from November 1987 to January 1988, before finally trying it out as a regular series in March. Not a good sign when your Christmas show airs in April.
One of those shows that "coulda been a contender." And for my money, a hell of a lot more entertaining than NYPD Blue, which made Franz a star.
Maybe if Norman had dropped his drawers...
Respectfully submitted by Kevin Burton Smith.
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