Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Pål You are a reasonable guy
I'm putting the respondent on home monitoring with his grandmother.
If you ask questions before you start wildin' on niggers, you might save some trouble.
In that state, Your Honor...
Shit!
then he will be just as right a month from now.
I gotta go, can you cash me out?
-Okay. -Okay, what?
-Yeah. -Yeah, you hit me?
Wallace, you're gonna be on the stash now with Latroy and Peaches.
Don't wander off.
I'm trying to build something here. Rawls just sticks a finger in my eye.
sir...
A .380 from Austria or Australia. Something like that.
Rawls finally got around to reading the office reports that McNulty tried to give him.
Profiling!
He's on you.
You ain't gonna find nothing, because I didn't do nothing!
Been working on this one.
We're a little like you, Omar.
So the word is out about these stick-up boys, right?
An address, a street.
Can I ask how this young man is able to afford not one...
What's up, man, you know...
Copper house. Gracious.
Yeah, y'all being heard.
-Where'd they go? -Who?
3 gunshots to the back of the head.... Worst case of suicide I've ever seen!
Where's mine?
Was they snitching?
It cost you?
-You promised we'd eat lasagna. -So we'll go to Little ltaly.
Just catch us tomorrow, man.
Is he one of yours?
You've had him in the box twice before. He's gonna go for less the third time.
You ain't bright, man.
He knows you don't have a viable prosecution...
That's him, right there.
then it's too late to do anything else.
Hold on.
We're up on some phones. If I hear anything, I'll let you know.
I need help. Rawls ranks me.
They're going to take a baseball bat to Sterling. Cassandra, too.
All right. Later.
And Bird worked for Avon?
Yo, we're gonna take off on the copper house.
-Which one? -The fool, drop in there with a punch.
-Hey, it was getting good. -It's unmonitored.
some pocket change, a trip to the shore, she want a credit card with her name on it.
Some kind of corroboration for what you're telling me here.
-Copper house, yo. -Was the shit.
Twice in Carv's handwriting, twice it was Prez, once it was McNulty.
7:56 Tuesday night, you had an incoming call...
and Bird.
My mama always said: "Don't let them get to cooking.
Johnny got it.
See how it goes? So I ain't got shit. I ain't got it.
You do have a girl, right?
You Honor, my client stands ready to acknowledge...