Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need this now, Kima.

All this so we score higher on the state tests?

we looked for things more like Baltimore.

It wasn't your turn.

I can make twice as much using this here.

Ms. Thiessen, you okay?

I mean, I'd come to the East Side to you,

So's I can talk to them.

To hell with my evaluation. To hell with Donnelly,

I like that. No problem.

Come on over here, man. Come on.

Yo, y'all niggers watch too many cartoons, I swear.

without a four-letter word in it,

Come over here and make me shut up, then.

and it go-- it go, "Meow."

Mr. Mayor, about Ervin--

Either way. But my point is, where do you start with them?

- What's up? - Namond's banging, huh?

Feels like if the mayor's chair

2,000 and a free ride north

Come on, Bodie. I know this kid works up here with you.

He's cheating, yo.

Other people be looking at us.

Well, I hate to begin our beautiful relationship with my hand out,

So, uh, who cook a good steak around here?

Well, you look fine, Zenobia.

I'll be alone with the rats.

May I get your drink orders?

No more fucking bodies from you.

What's in your pocket?

and I'll tell them where they can find you.

Hey, yo, Little Kev,

- Where you going? - Put me down, bitch!

Nigger, this ain't Mickey D's.

then they're black.

You juke the stats and half days become full days

Hey, yo, look. Man, please do not be having your mama come talk for you.

- Donut, go talk to Little Kevin for me. - All right. Watch the ride.

"You cannot lose if you do not play."

Oh, the urban planning default? I don't want to see

I'm just trying to catch up.

Hey, yo, that got to be Marlo, man.

This shit with Andre-- job one.

You take it! Take it!

On the wall, gents.

uh, a quarter, a quarter of a dollar,

or they got him at county lock-up.

That's the, uh, hostess.

chanterelles and basil aioli;

No, go on up. I'll see you in homeroom.

but I'm told that two federal grants to my office dry up this year.

They was all up on Stringer Bell's cell phone.

A hat trick? Cool.

yo, they still marking it up some.

and worried that Lester's killing you with your boss--

a dime, a tenth, you know?

Ain't nobody want you here.