Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The city council had just passed a law that forbid alcoholic consumption...

he slips that just-bought pint of elderberry...

Cocksuckers even took my watch.

- It's about giving a guy a break. - Yeah, okay, okay.

- Where you at? - Marlo?

- Who's Rob? - It's from the show.

Regarding Officer Dozerman...

I ain't never gonna find another dog like that.

Some fuck picks it up and books.

- How many bodies you got, Eddie? - "How many you got, Eddie?"

But right now, I'm just looking to know how we can do better.

A little itch here, a little scratch there.

- Well, that's two we heard about. - What the hell's going on?

But the law is the law.

Yeah, I'm on it.

First of the month, yo.

Get those spider bags!

To my corners? I don't think so.

Or he banged himself a few days earlier in the shower. But yeah, maybe.

The law think they can do what the fuck they want.

Couple ounces of raw, already vialed, 600.

Yeah, he's kind of a made guy down there.

I'm the new departmental pet for shutting down a drug war.

What the fuck is that?

I'm telling you, this kid Berman's a fucking wizard.

his condition has been upgraded to "guarded."

What can I possibly add to that? Except, I owe you one, Cedric.

Can't it just be like this unbearable-looking woman?

It's cheaper than a bar, catch a nice breeze, you watch the girls go by.

Cedric, I don't care.

Okay, then. As of now, we use the phones to work these murders.

Just be like, "This a good thing."

A catcher with the Orioles back in the day.

Put your hands up! Get down on the ground!

You tell the Mayor?

I want more than one. I want the Olsen twins.

It'll be nicer when I fix the place up.

Fucking solo cars. I should have teamed him. I fucked up.

I ain't sleep since I capped his ass.

So what does that say about me?