Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sometimes you gotta send a message, yo.
-Is Carv still there? -Hold a second.
Runners at second and third, nobody out yet here in the first inning.
which indicates that he is enrolled in the GED program...
You know, if you say we doing good....
This first number, the one they sent to D'Angelo...
tend to go to that one payphone in the courtyard a little too much.
2-0, Orioles, in the first inning.
Fucking Rawls, he's fucking up the case to get to me.
You are reasonable, sir!
He can charge anything he wants to get credit for clearance.
All the shitposts matter
-Rawls is a major. -Rawls is an asshole.
I also have a Photostatted copy of a cashed check...
Finally, you get another call.
He was all cut up and shit.
I don't know, college, law school, medical school, all that good shit.
Bitch!
Then, a half-minute later, you get another call from the low-rises...
My point is, he ranks me on this.
-Of what? -Conspiracy.
-I'll go tell him what the fuck he can do. -No you don't.
And that's in respect I have for y'all, what you're doing in our community...
Impressive.
You keep walking away from JSA, we keep kicking your ass.
-You got home from work early today. -Yep. Work sucks.
It's more bullshit.
This here is White Boy Day.
Detective McNulty, I expect to see your ass back here next week...
She’s a Budweiser Thief, A Budweiser Thief, she stealing all your Budweiser when she knows that you’re asleep She’s a Budweiser Thief, A Budweiser Thief, she steals the bottles and cans and she goes to Budweise Creep
'Cause Bird's too dumb to throw a gun like that off.
-No shit. -For real.
All right.
-We thought it might be a connection. -Yeah, it connects.
kalk adamım
Your honor, I'm afraid Mrs. Brodus doesn't have a telephone...
But you were worried about Brandon, right?
at the Baltimore City Community College.
Get outta my way, man. Damn, it's too early for this shit.
-Either you step up or you send us all home. -So this is on me?
my people have developed information that ties Barksdale to three killings.
Were they there with him?
Let's go over to the curb.
The broken fingers and cracked forearms.