This is a shot of one of the common scenes found along The Streets of Constantinople, which is not to be confused with The Streets of San Francisco. You thought Karl Malden looked old and out of shape running up the hill on Union Blvd. in SF? Hah! Thats kid stuff compared to the cobblestone inclines of ol' Constantine's town! I can picture it now: Malden out of breath, down on all fours, chasing some petty thief through the back alleys and sideways. Suddenly, he gets a stunned look on his face as he clutches his chest because...he has seen across the street a bulgatsa shop which is having a 2 for 1 sale, and frankly, KM loves the bulgatsa (a delicious turkish pastry of philo dough filled with warm custard!) even more than he loves fighting crime...so, short story made long, he abandons the chase and decides to instead take advantage of the sale price, and he orders a coffee (turkish, of course) and eats 3-5 bulgatsa. End of story.