Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

with his being a witness...
-Come back when I can carry the look off? -I'm just saying, man.
I want that shit, that's good.
Which, of course, would have nothing to do...
Western uniforms will meet us in the Mount Claire parking lot.
Very sloppy.
Sure, if you don't mind sitting in my desk, reviewing homicide folders...
I owe you for that.
There wasn't nothing to figure out. I told them.
-Why would she fight you on that? -She's getting even.
Where I come from, we're just happy to be in the 20th century.
I ain't showered in two days, I ain't shaved in four.
He wants us to put everything into search-and-seizures...
Yes, you is.
I understand that.
Not without side partners showing up.
She got all the moves.
It's a dead giveaway.
-Whatever we got? -Drugs, weapons.
You see this? This is the queen.
Can we do that without a subpoena to the pager company?
It's like the stash.
This is Barksdale?
I can use him in-office, but we shouldn't have him on the street...
Which is why I'm saying to you...
Stink, what up?
My office.
-What about Herc? -Medical, until Monday at least.
than any police lieutenant should ever have.
What's wrong with you, boy? You wanna hit a cop?
Fuck it, Patrick. Let's take a ride.
he's got a Motorola pager.
Him, we know.
If you had, the department would be caught between Valchek and city hall.
Y'all don't know how to play chess, do you?
I was in here the other day, you wanted a drink.
Nagras.
I'm not gonna help you gut this case.
Re-up's here.
-You know, that it might bring him around. -I understand he messed up here.
Look at them, they still buying it, though.
having been a witness in an earlier case.
Shit!
to travel to the housing department, I'll switch with you.
Then you come home with a favor in your pocket.
Where it at, shorty?