Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Roman, man. - Dennis.
Yo, man, I took that shit off you, and put it on me, man...
Those are birds chirping.
- Hang on. - Yeah, all right.
That motherfucker Marlo.
Then we see the man with his hand on the faucet.
- What? - What kind of cat are my eyes like?
No, no, no, man. This right here, boy.
She's starting to look like a pie tin with hair now, yo.
Needle exchange, drug outreach, condoms, HIV testing.
- It's Avon. - Shut the door.
Amazing. Crime is down and no one wants to take any credit.
You were the one who went down to that detention center...
What you think about that?
Shit, I forgot I even tried to press that thing.
Never was much for balls and sticks. I was all about my hands.
In fact, the crews we're looking at are still beefing, still dropping bodies.
Let's double it.
What the fuck. This thing is on borrowed time, anyhow.
I'm gonna tell you, boy, you better keep your head back in the game...
- How do you know how to do this? - Man, how you don't know how to do this?
No, man, I don't like taking money from a churchgoing man.
You want me to meet you? Which one?
I'll drop by later on.
When you're at home talking with me...
before some fool gave little Omar Little a shotgun.
Yo, I just rolled for peanut butter. You got anything else?
You hear Mack Man jewelers got took off last night?
Hey, I spent half my marriage in rooms like this.
Let me up.
Use open, warm phrases. Nothing sharp, nothing that bites.
which, by the way, is how I get my gravy.
Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.
You called about your son. I'm returning that message.
dropped cash on a couple of disposable phones?
- you just can't see it. - See what?
May God have mercy on any poor white boy going to trial.
- but it ain't near close enough to here. - I wouldn't mind taking a look at it.
Where we gonna get ice from down here?
After 30 years, don't you think he's earned the right to some elbow room on this?
- This is about what's right. - There you go again.
Last time, eight phones. Almost $900.
...that is not what this is all about.
Drive, motherfucker, get out of here!
Hey, how you doing?
I got him to turn this camera here right on BaBa's parking lot.
Now your man better be as good as his word. Or your word.
Soak your works and you're good to go.
has learned about police work that eludes the rest of your commanders.
- How could you do it? - What?
D'Angelo was strangled, which is planned.
And Tommy, when you get hold of a fact or two...
- Every week? - It's Mondo Mart policy.
So what are you saying?
Who was that who rang?
I mean, they're not all so bad.
Whoever killed him wanted to pass it off as a suicide...
I mean, how do you protect a man from himself?
and right now they're just thumb-up-their-ass hanging.
How you know?
And at a Baltimore City Council meeting, it shows well.
- Keep this? - Sure.
In every sector, street traffic is half what it was.