Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you wouldn't miss it?
-And you saved all that? -He gave me a bump, too.
-Thanks. -Sure.
You try being me like this.
Not that drug enforcement's my cup of tea...
I know you're the kind of bastards to put Sobotka where he needs to be.
Whatever the police did not take, papers, pictures, everything...
it's waterfront corruption.
Target number one is a white male, 40s, short...
keep the old commie red eye on them containers.
You don't play me like that. You don't.
-Uncle Frank. -Nicky boy, just in time.
Fool, do you have any idea how many people use cell phones?
Typed and ready for your John Hancock.
And to make it happen, I gave you all this.
You got two months of text messages in this file?
In my office.
I pin money on him, and first thing he come at me?
And if you don't mind, a little discretion is called for.
-That little Polack? -He's crazy, that one.
Easy.
You might as well start posting them things, right?
What are we gonna do when we start running out of good product?
Ott, listen to me!
Identified a cell phone using time and GPS.
I know this one.
Second, a whole passel of hard-ass hitters...
You're his father.
Copy that. We're on it good.
As a favor for me having brought you the whole case.
-I'm on the spot right now. -Go.
I'm here to represent the interests of a Mr. Barksdale.
They forgot your fries.
I don't know no sixers
I got the three on the left.
-Where do you want it? -There's good.