Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I did right by him.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

A crime boss who's related to a prominent city councilwoman.

[indistinct chatter]

Just right here, thank you.

I don't wanna be different than anybody else.

Does the nigga have gills?

You want a story.

which Harlem you stand for.

That's all I wanted to know.

Now, there's already too many new faces here, far as I'm concerned.

Historic, hardworking and hopeful.

[Perez] What the hell happened?

Now I need you and Perez to find our boy.

- I'll drive. - Obviously.

Mmm. None taken.

were major players in it.

Don't lie to me.

- [Luke] You good? - [Claire] Yeah.

Okay. I'll do that.

It was his gun that busted off.

and good food, and the pure genius that permeates the streets.

is restoring that luster.

That was Scarfe, wasn't it? [snickers]

They killed him.

Plus... I got all your cash in lockup. Oops.

At least I kept one promise.

I just need to get a car. I'll try and grab a cab.

I've got the name of every cop on Cottonmouth's payroll.

I'm not givin' you another dime.

- [siren blaring] - [siren stops]

- I ain't no barber, Bobby. - [Fish] Neither am I, Luke.

- They'll be headed here any minute. - Misty?

Scarfe forgot to lock up his gun one night.

And I think it's important for all of us to realize something.

[police sirens wailing]

That's where the money is.