Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We all did back then.
You said you were gonna bring something over?
There's a stipend comes with it. $200 a month, Lou.
and don't give me any of that, "he's got that fire in the belly" garbage, either
That shitwagon parked out front needs a battery.
Wednesday, the Caspia over at Patapsco. Nicky'll go get the slips tomorrow.
He wouldn't even be all chest-out if we had some people up in this bitch.
Y'all down for this?
Is they real diamonds around its neck?
Elena, you gotta talk to me.
a veteran police of means and talent...
That's a fair question, Niko.
quand on me que je suis une vendue, car je porte des wigs kiss my ass
Why don't you start out with pigeons, Zig? You can train pigeons.
Our cut stays the same though, right?
I'm thinking we need a more subtle touch here.
Not a fucking month from now, when the legislative session is history. Now!
He set her loose in the middle of the ocean.
What do you know? The pissant's got some grapes on him.
quand on me que je suis une vendue, car je porte des wigs kiss my ass
Okay, suppose a lonely fellow wants to meet a nice young lady in this town.
Yeah, me, too.
A nigger can't look at a female?
Pick up the fucking money, Ziggy.
You're the fucking wimp.
Man, you better go on before I lose my composure out this bitch.
-We're just going about our business. -Keep moving.
he's pretty much the same motherfucker.
at the time Kima observed him on the docks using the cell phone.
I'm telling you, now the weather's turned, I gotta roll, Diggsy.
and I want you should be happy.
Carver, what's the status of your truck?
You called Spiros still, right?
It shows outgoing calls to numbers that connect to Petey Dixon...
but it's not gonna get us inside that warehouse.
that we've already made controlled buys from.
Lester, enlighten Miss Pearlman as to the status of our investigation.
What the fuck? Come on, dawg, are we back up or what?
We got a disappeared can just hit the chassis.
-Like the fiends all cleaned themselves up. -No, that ain't it, man.
Would you like a date tonight?
At least we get some of that separation pay though, right?
or might be some of Tavon's crew from over on Edmondson.
And, Horse, make sure nobody's living in that can when you stack it.
Customs seal probably just broke on the offload, is all.
I knew it was wrong when I let it go.
-I don't want it. You pick it up. -You.
Boy and a girl.
Nice sled you got.
Serial Number: X-W-B, as in "boy"...