Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

into fifth and seventh-grade scores.
It got me thinkin' about a friend of mine...
The guy talking to the homeless killer?
Why you wanna mix with their kind, man?
We'll see.
We got a little celebration after. Thinkin' I could cook us some dinner.
- Major Colvin. - Just Colvin.
Daniels wasn't even on my radar.
You know Scott Templeton? City G.A.
through the end of the year, with no falloff of coverage.
Ticks have six legs or eight?
The full affidavit says they developed a source of information...
But we've seen third grade scores rise before, Mr. Mayor.
Dialed a few numbers, couldn't get an answer.
Well, anyway...
- Thank you for lettin' me share. - Thanks for sharing.
With your limited priors, Mr. Hill, you're exposed to two, three years, tops.
- Should know by now. - Copy that.
So we sat on him until Marlo posted. They talked for a minute, then Marlo bounced.
Jeez. In the department, you take one in the line
In the trap. You get it when we set up.
With the right warrants, he's about to fall.
What do you mean?
- It sticks. Dag. - Course it sticks. It's barb wire.
and most likely, there's no bail for you,
what I need on my mind, motherfucker?
You remember that one day, summer past?
- Snoop. - And you trust her?
And if he had someone backstabbing him at City Hall...
I have seen what drugs have done to Baltimore.
No, no, I'm not saying anything.
for the points where the response to the problem can be criticized.
deserve got nuthin' to do with it it's his time,that's all
but in public service especially,
- You got the phone, right? - Yeah, man. I got it.
Without your little contribution,
Bring it up front for re-seal when you're through, would ya, sir?
Well, peel off Monk and head out Broening Highway to the marine terminals.
- Where are you at? - On Monk in East Baltimore.
Like that memory I had about those summer days In the park.
He use my name? In the street?
- Buck' wild about this 'n that. - Like what?
Grid G-George 10.
Where he would get the number I have no idea...
- Bubs. - Walon, man...
but I've got neck bruising too, so it could be an attempted strangle.
Coupla days ago, I took a walk down in Druid Hill Park,
Maybe he act different in the rooms downtown.
but no, there you sit like a genital wart.
My name was on the street?
My name was on the street?
So thank you for listening.
Beats workin'.
No opinions, one way or the other.
- When do we bounce? - I'm working on bail reviews.
Is Bond gonna run against ya? Or is he done?
C'mon, nigger.
undercovers dressed as homeless...
- Snoop knew. - Shit.
You know where this is goin'.
no more stat games...
It's all right.