Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

N.Y.P.D., we got a situation here. We need you people back on the sidewalk.
You look a little desperate. Doesn't suit you.
- You all right? - Yeah. Frank's got him on the other side.
I hate to do this, Jack, but I need you to sit on this until uniforms get here.
That's everybody? Please, don't cry, don't cry.
Some bullshit, man.
- Just keep driving. - What are you doing?
- What about this? - What about that?
- All right. - Just hang until you're relieved.
Gonna be 8 years old, huh? That's gonna be a good day for you.
Why don't you let us take it from here.
Hey, look at me.
- They're gonna kill me, kill you... - Jack, what about testifying?
Come on. Here.
You smell that?
Okay, Jack? Really listen.
- Frank, where are you? - Bobby, I'm coming up!
Where's my strawberry recipe? Let's see.
...and stealing all her hair-care products.
- Frank. - Bobby, get these things off me.
You're driving a car during a hurricane.
Once you get outside that perimeter, you just get lost.
All right? We still got options here.
You should have done what you always do, Jack.
Over here.
Come here. You look great.
It's up already.
No, I just said that because the little girl, she was so scared.
- All right, get Gruber down here. - Okay.
I'm not a good guy.
- Happy birthday. - Thank you.
Go!
Make cakes, Eddie the baker.
Look, man, I gotta be down there. All right, you understand?
Well, I got all day.
Jack? This is as far as you go, buddy.
You ain't gonna die on me, are you?
- Bobby? - Gruber's on his way.
Hey, man, what you want on your cake, man?
- That's a tall order. It'll take some time... - Just do it. I'm not in the mood, okay?
- What? - Fellas, look, the clock's ticking.
- Excuse me! - Open up!
I put my name first because I'm doing all the hard work.
Mosley is still on the bus. That kid is here somewhere. We checked...
You're gonna shoot me down here? Nobody knows?
Seal the building, start a search.
You want me to change my...? I get it. But why can't I put that on?
- PEOPLE CHANGE! - EDDIE.
Yeah.
Turn.
I'm just getting my wind. I was running.
Welcome back, Jack.
Hope you like the cake. What did I tell you?
You're gonna be fine, Eddie. It's not as bad as it looks.
That's some cold shit, man. I ain't never heard nobody say no shit like that.
Get out of the way!
Come on.
Mosley! Mosley!
- Hey! - Shut up.
Okay?
Or do you believe your ex-partner?
We lose, kid.
...what do you think you're gonna tell them?
- Bobby? - Yeah?
- How long can you sit on this? - He shot a cop.
Take care of yourself, kid.
Just put the... Here.
You was probably drinking then too.
Now, if you can't see how wrong this is...
...those cops? - Yeah?
- Jack... - Put your arms around the pole.
- What if they...? - Keep moving. You just keep moving.