Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But then he ain't come back no more.
but Uncle Frank, he says he ain't gonna.
I was gonna go down there with him.
-May I speak with Agent Koutris, please? -Who?
How you gonna get at him?
Re-up gonna be about a week or so late.
How it go with Avon today?
or we have enough to get that local decertified.
76-72 KGA.
Them girls that got found?
Opportunity knocking. Keep a lookout.
Team leader, keep an eye on that can till we post.
Maybe 200 kilos of raw left on the pier.
So we go.
You run it as you see fit.
-How about some murders? -How about them?
-One hundred and fifty kilograms. -And no one to pick it up.
or all the police will come crashing through this door twice a day...
That's The Greek right there.
We left the man we think is the number two for the operation...
the one that got shot...
If they got to him in Philly...
Stabbed repeatedly.
Mr. Pakusa, in light of your pending indictment...
to everyone seen that punch throwed.
He told them Eastsider fools, "Them towers belong to Avon."
took over a couple towers from the Stringer Bell's boys.
World just keeps turning, right?
And there's no text messaging in Greek either.
A week or so. They'll find you.
And how did they say it?
I ain't gonna argue with you.
I never told you this.
Yeah.
I don't know, the kid, the one that didn't die...
He's surrendering. He's gonna cooperate in any way he can.
Lambs go to slaughter. A man, he learns when to walk away.
What he says, he says.
Yeah, The Greek.
Get a gun? Go play gangster?
Notify Homicide and the OCME. We got a floater at Patapsco Terminal.
I'm sorry, Lieutenant.
Sharing?
One, two, three.
But I also got the feeling that if somebody had to get hurt...
-A detective? -Motherfucker. Come on.
Business. Always business.
Everybody talks, nobody listens.
Rod, that shit goes into a supplemental.
Did he have hands? Did he have a face?