Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We are ten feet from the door. Just bust through.

Do you have your phone?

Have you forgotten who you're talking to?

You're dreaming if you think we're getting out of here.

[sighs] She's in a lot of pain.

When God asked Cain where Abel was after he killed him...

Yo, B! There go Luke!

We got an active shooter and a hostage situation.

Luke Cage is innocent of everything.

So, what does this brother of yours want, anyway?

But right now, we need to get control of this situation,

No matter how much you duck,

Bobbing and weaving because you're too scared to take a hit.

I take my orders from the chief.

Did you talk to Mariah?

He wants a chopper on the roof.

[glass shattering]

It's true, but I haven't had a misplaced rhyme yet.

They had to... hear that blast outside.

[softly] Oh, shit.

especially with people I care about the most.

What're you doing?

- You've lost a lot of blood. - Mmm.

Who am I speaking with?

and we are not in control yet.

If I don't walk away from this, you need to lay in the cut

We've had exactly one conversation with a hostage,

[inhales sharply]

Let me help you. What do you want?

- [officer 1] Eyes up. He's comingout. - [officer 2] Hold fire.

shots rang out after veteran Harlem police Detective Mercedes Knight

- No. Ty caught a straggler. - [Stryker] Good.

It's just like I taught you in the ring.

[Sugar] Sit down!

Luke Cage might not be behind this.

You see, I was still Willis Stryker.

Then you tell me how he could have disappeared from that kitchen

[over PA] Here you go again.

I'm a VIP hostess. And you?

All they know outside is that Cage lost his mind,

- I know. - Hmm.