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Every time the Barksdale kid's pager goes off...
Them stick-up boys, they caught us dead up.
Second copy is sealed for the court, and the police get the others.
He the one who saw the shot. So, he gets a shot.
It's life.
You working late?
It's done. Nice work, cuz.
Why you do that?
When you get an offer to work Ops…
And the boyfriend, Avon Barksdale?
You buying me a drink?
You just called the mother of your children a cunt.
Them and the people they sling for, even.
She matches up with two other cases, both from last year.
-then we put 'em on our team. -All right, who you want to run it?
Soon, though.
What's up, baby, you got a problem?
He scare you, don't he?
But I'm here now, and I gotta say a piece.
They say I got the bug.
Dee, we ain't the only black people in here.
What about Tee-Tee's crew?
Something wrong with the recorder?
That's what I be asking.
So, my uncle gave that to Stink?
Good man.
Look, he ain't paid for that drink and I took $20 off the bar.
You working for yourself, too, so you gonna put out the strong product...
And Diedre ate that shit up.
-Jesus. -I could kill you, that's so good.
What, Avon has a club?
-You think it's Omar? -Nah.
Yo, he saying you can't catch the bug...
And it works, because it's all about where the buttons are on a phone.
-Did he swear already? -The state's attorney?
You know, she ain't never gonna let that go.
You gonna move our little thing down to Edmondson Avenue.
Man.
So, he's got the club, he's got the warehouse...
Yeah, tonight for a sleep-over.
Live the life, lead the life. Ain't no big thing.
-I'll check the rear. -I'll watch the boys.
-Find a phone real quick. -What's wrong?
What are these for?
Watch, y'all gonna see.
-Yeah, and that message is.... -Out of sight, out of mind.
and something happened. Toward the end, she started getting real possessive...
That's the least of your worries, my friend.
Keeley. Let Keeley be Keeley.
Easy to see why niggers come around here stealing our shit!
Tell him to grow a couple of inches.
Shit.
And the knockos, shit, I don't know what the fuck that was.
-How you know? -'Cause if you could, I'd have been had.