Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Take it all the way to the mayor's office, I can't blame you, but leave me out of it.
Cole's gonna take the double.
You been around as long as me, you make a few enemies.
You think we wanted this?
Yeah, y'all need a lift?
one for every member of the dear family you gave to Cole.
Why you run from ship?
Where was this one?
to get my clearance rate up above 50%...
Who the fuck gets drunk at 8:00 in the morning?
-Amir, why don't we sail? -They're holding the ship.
0900 hours, by the Fort Armistead dock.
You gotta understand, my crew, they pulling on their pootsos for weeks.
They're throwing around a lot of cash.
Who told you to decorate, nigger?
Our squad has a negative clearance rate for the year. A negative rate.
You dump 13 bodies on them, you're dumping them on us.
Show up at my door at 2:00 a.m. again without invitation...
Brianna...
So far, we don't have a passport or visa in the bunch.
I gotta get him back to maximum security by 6:00, all right?
-I don't know what's what anymore. -Now, what's up with Donette?
Last call before lock-down.
-Who? -Name is Tilghman.
-You said you were with the Marine Unit? -Yeah.
eleven White, two Asian-looking.
Man, watch your back, be good, baby.
or Anne Arundel on the other side of the bridge...
All right, ship's in, gentlemen.
I think because people can't get in on visas anymore...
They chalked it up as an accidental and dumped the paperwork on us.
-Give me an hour, yeah? -Yeah.
Most def, man.
That'll bring the First District in line.
Beatrice Russell. She pretty at least?
-Nicky, come on, man. -Can I ride with you?
They were clawing at the wall for air.
The money we sent for the last go-round came back. All of it.
after everyone of them sailor boys damn near raped it.
What do you need?
-39.4%. -Bill, like I told you--
Shsh
-There ain't no union without it, brother. -Your sweetheart's out there.