Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

D'Angelo was strangled, which is planned.
Soak your works and you're good to go.
Hey, how you doing?
How you know?
After 30 years, don't you think he's earned the right to some elbow room on this?
Let's double it.
Hey, I spent half my marriage in rooms like this.
So what are you saying?
Amazing. Crime is down and no one wants to take any credit.
Those are birds chirping.
which, by the way, is how I get my gravy.
dropped cash on a couple of disposable phones?
Needle exchange, drug outreach, condoms, HIV testing.
Let me up.
Now your man better be as good as his word. Or your word.
You were the one who went down to that detention center...
- It's Avon. - Shut the door.
- Keep this? - Sure.
What you think about that?
Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.
You hear Mack Man jewelers got took off last night?
- How do you know how to do this? - Man, how you don't know how to do this?
When you're at home talking with me...
She's starting to look like a pie tin with hair now, yo.
In fact, the crews we're looking at are still beefing, still dropping bodies.
You called about your son. I'm returning that message.
I'll drop by later on.
- This is about what's right. - There you go again.
I mean, how do you protect a man from himself?
before some fool gave little Omar Little a shotgun.
has learned about police work that eludes the rest of your commanders.
Use open, warm phrases. Nothing sharp, nothing that bites.
Who was that who rang?
What the fuck. This thing is on borrowed time, anyhow.
I mean, they're not all so bad.
- but it ain't near close enough to here. - I wouldn't mind taking a look at it.
I got him to turn this camera here right on BaBa's parking lot.
Then we see the man with his hand on the faucet.
No, no, no, man. This right here, boy.
Never was much for balls and sticks. I was all about my hands.
Yo, I just rolled for peanut butter. You got anything else?
Shit, I forgot I even tried to press that thing.
...that is not what this is all about.
- How could you do it? - What?
Yo, man, I took that shit off you, and put it on me, man...
In every sector, street traffic is half what it was.
Whoever killed him wanted to pass it off as a suicide...
Drive, motherfucker, get out of here!
You want me to meet you? Which one?
May God have mercy on any poor white boy going to trial.
Where we gonna get ice from down here?
No, man, I don't like taking money from a churchgoing man.
I'm gonna tell you, boy, you better keep your head back in the game...
- Roman, man. - Dennis.
- Hang on. - Yeah, all right.
And at a Baltimore City Council meeting, it shows well.
And Tommy, when you get hold of a fact or two...
Last time, eight phones. Almost $900.
- you just can't see it. - See what?
and right now they're just thumb-up-their-ass hanging.
- Every week? - It's Mondo Mart policy.
- What? - What kind of cat are my eyes like?
That motherfucker Marlo.