Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Landsman and his clearance rate can suck a hairy asshole.

Let's get a taste. I'm buying.

Yeah, maybe you're the asshole just lost his fucking mind.

No one lives forever.

Can I see your file?

What other people Omar got?

I have meetings scheduled.

How I even know it's there?

Instant serial killer,

Because they ain't got a pot to piss in, and you know why they ain't got a pot?

that we're never gonna solve, huh?

Don't you want to wait for the post, keep his hands clean for trace?

So I guess I will turn this over to Tom,

Holds a law degree.

How come there's cuts in the newsroom when the company's still profitable?

Like Chanel No. 5 comes out of your ass, Moreland.

Son, believe me, you ain't alone.

- That's where I'm headed. - Jesus. Listen to yourself.

now the brass stay out of his way.

Do you know Al Pacino's?

He just killed himself.

and he gives you a 4% bump for two quarters in a row.

- Yo, count right? - Yeah. All straight.

and then he tossed it back to Metro before the double-dot.

Where y'all need to go?

That boy want Omar bad.

Seeking a balance in this new world,

even after I cut you guys to the bone. This is what you're telling me?

We've got to lay the foundation carefully,

I'm the vice president of a major financial institution.

I came back out on a promise, and they're gonna keep that promise.

- Hey, Roger. - Is the deputy around?

They going after every damn thing. Do you hear me?

not unless he's carving up some pretty coed or some shit.

Your piece took a bad bite there.

with $20,000 in cash?

Please. Gather round.

How you gonna clean my money?

Everything before that is on microfilm, but we got enough right here.

going to have to find ways to do more with less.

It's a great quote, but if you're gonna slam somebody anonymously,

- Now? - It's my first time out front.

Joe don't know shit about this here,

Chicago has given us some specific budgetary targets

"Lf, ever I depart this vale,

All of these? Homeless murders from the last five years.

Look at Whiting's pants.

a couple of witnesses who thought they heard sounds of a struggle