Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was thinking...

Last up. We got Hungry Man.

We've asked you in to answer questions

Straightforward document cases, four counts. He stole from his own charities.

The home invasion?

It won't hurt none.

Jay, take a look at Arnold's fifth graph.

So far this year... 11.

You know who you were beating on yesterday? You fucking know?

trying to get around our bullshit to an after-school program.

I wonder where all the firemen are.

- What are you interviewing for? - Metro position, Virginia bureau.

And out of respect for that man's skill set,

And knowing my sister's son the way I do,

I wonder what kind of siren sound this makes.

It's about Daniels or whoever else you want in that department.

Don't fucking tell me that.

Right now, he's too withdrawn to revisit the event.

Y'all taking a charge for this, you know that?

A collegial atmosphere is essential.

Incursions? Ain't you the articulate motherfucker?

What about Price at the hall?

Well, that's got to be a first.

- How so? - 34 years is a long time.

But fuck 'em, Carv. You do what needs done.

That leaves Reverend Myrtle Smith.

I know him. Avon's lawyer.

Rawls lied, too, but you're making him acting commissioner.

There's no way Jay checks what I'm doing.

But I treated you like a son.

I need a drink.

Work it like a real case, it'll feel like a real case,

not till I got more to go on than words.

Yeah, I know it's been a while. But...

I'm gonna work them. Sweet Jesus, I'm gonna work them.

I know y'all into keeping things on the hush-hush tip,

into county territory marked for my people.

A Proposition, then

and this is a gift of an honorable man, clearly.