Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When you're working deep cover, Carv, you got to get into the part.
Yeah, I know it did.
Son of a bitch drinks 53 beers on his 25th birthday.
Bird showed it to me.
Thieving Motherf*ckers take everything
But, Dee, I got everything we need paid for.
I'll make sure they get them and go downtown on them.
Go on up, take a look. I think you'll love it.
And you were approximately 50 feet from the shooter?
I got to believe this is more aggregation than:
Valchek gave me the pick of his district.
Meaning, we ain't about much.
What you're forgetting is that every I.B.S. Iocal on the East Coast...
No, just someone who know what's getting done on the port terminals.
It's just business. Everything is just business with us.
He wants you to stop moving cans through our docks...
The only guy they got that even knows you had a can that day was Horse...
Lt. Daniels said I should see you about a surveillance van.
-This ain't Federal Hill. -Excuse me?
Today we got ships, Uncle Frank. Today.
I'm fucking toasted.
A dead end.
You all get jacked by some knockos.
Got to turn that roast. You gonna see, String, for real.
You're a drug dealer, go sell some fucking drugs.
Now, why would I do that?
Frank here helped set this system up.
Fuck that, maybe on your side of town.
So you just type that shit in there and ask it for an answer?
we came up 300 light?
And the parking pad in the rear is invaluable for Federal Hill.
You fucking mind?
In a nutshell, what this shows...
You know what I'm saying, man?
You know, the new CEO of WorldCom was faced with this very problem.
ain't that what the fuck i just said
Came to see a man about a car.
Mr. Little, at that distance how were you able to determine...
And I appreciate you all coming all this way so much...
That's right clever. Right clever, I got to say.
"who already proved himself disloyal?"
Nothing gets tossed anymore.
Lieutenant!
That assumes low overhead.
Taking a hard look at the port, we're gonna drop a grand jury summons...
and give back some time for family.
You fucked up the package, didn't you, Zig?
I got, I don't know, some beers, maybe some Bacardi around.
Mau. How you been?
Closest is a case up in Jersey, Hudson County.
You telling me you never had a CI down there, right?
No problem.
How'd we do, Charlie?
Yeah. I think you're right.