Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get down on the fucking ground!
Don't let that fool you, she can eat, man.
Your client gave no statement, we took no statement.
crying about a witness in his murder trial who was killed.
Come on, let's have some good times...
You gonna act like this is news?
my thing.
You got a grip, let me see your grip.
Are you serious?
Listen to me, you don't say anything...
Put a quick charge on this Barksdale and then get out.
If he gets caught with his dick up the ass of the deputy's wife...
Fucking project niggers.
and two witnesses who say one of you princes...
Give me Sydnor and I'll keep Prez.
Polk and Mahone are available to run down specific leads.
Fuck!
Motherfucker got the bone all the way out the damn chicken.
You know his real name?
Yeah, paid $25 a pop.
Don't look at me like I ain't talking English.
Yeah, him.
Seniority.
Fuck a man like that up for a couple dollars, you know?
Hey!
he's still gonna have more of a career than if they find out he's behind that story.
-To say that-- -Shut up!
-Hello. -Lieutenant Daniels?
Listen to me.
This is just us talking, right?
who ain't been in CID half the time of you or me...
One thing a gentleman of color like better than a new pair of downtown shoes...
The nigger who invented them things...
Have a seat.
Now, if you get jacked again...
We don't think that you shot him, but if you weren't so busy...
The Gillette trial goes back on the move docket.
Shots fired, shots fired. Officers need assistance.
Primary investigators are Greggs from my unit and--
Stay down, man, stay down.
Yeah.
I'm guessing now, but maybe...
D'Angelo here knows that. He remembers me from the trial, right?
officer.
-It's good with the hot sauce, too. -Most definite.
You're along for this interview, but it's Homicide's play, so let him lead.
See, that's what I don't get about the drug thing.
How you feeling, Bubbles?
What happened?
How do you wanna handle this? We got nothing on him.
I was schooling him, you know?
-They jumped us, Boss. -Who?
-Where is he right now? -I can page him, sir.
Go practice.
Listen, you see Bubbs put a hat on anybody...
What the fuck! Stop writing! Now!
The fuck did I do?
Reporter has the story confirmed when he calls me about the quote.