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No, come on. Stay. I won't be long.

Then we put out a fake photo of our own.

Election day special, two for two!

Likewise. And congratulations to you, too.

I don't want to make a long speech,

- So what you gonna do? - Dunno. Hang.

Royce is conceding.

I'll tell you what, Councilman.

You don't have to worry about me.

Royce hates us forever-- and Royce might win the election.

- I got a job too. - Word?

I wasn't. Besides, it wasn't even rape.

It's gonna be like that, huh?

You ain't wanna do that?

You didn't call him on it?

Nah, no bail. They sayin' it's murder.

Good job. Keep it up. We're almost home.

I didn't work at "Sun" Papers for 22 damn years

I coulda had you for twice as much.

I think we can pick up some votes--

Excuse me, Mr. Pryzbylewski.

What if he say no?

Gotta blame ourselves for payin' this thief up front.

Traditionally, those precincts that report latest

Yeah, I think I got this one, too.

Who knows what he really knows?

- No shit. - Gonna write up a writ,

and we need everyone-- everyone who's willing to join us

I want to thank you all for your hard work and dedication.

So what time they say?

in "The Sun"'s files.

Yo, this shit'd be easier if we had a car.

And whoever has the best field operations will take it.

Calm down, please.

- To what? - Why you is what you is.

At least now we know what it is.

Clay Davis just said his whole organization

I know you could.

Why don't you ask his moms?

while you go vote?

We'll save Jesus for your second term.

Well, what's he doing there?

I mean I ain't no angel.

- Where's the older kid? - I don't know.

About fuckin' time someone got some paper on that motherfucker.

Guess who I just got off the phone with?

Then show some for his family.

Write me a check.

shows the two men in a virtual dead heat

- Carver. - Carver?