Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Amir, why don't we sail? -They're holding the ship.
The money we sent for the last go-round came back. All of it.
Brianna...
Cole's gonna take the double.
-You said you were with the Marine Unit? -Yeah.
-Nicky, come on, man. -Can I ride with you?
Man, watch your back, be good, baby.
after everyone of them sailor boys damn near raped it.
Where was this one?
-39.4%. -Bill, like I told you--
Our squad has a negative clearance rate for the year. A negative rate.
-I don't know what's what anymore. -Now, what's up with Donette?
Yeah, y'all need a lift?
eleven White, two Asian-looking.
You gotta understand, my crew, they pulling on their pootsos for weeks.
Most def, man.
-Give me an hour, yeah? -Yeah.
-There ain't no union without it, brother. -Your sweetheart's out there.
They chalked it up as an accidental and dumped the paperwork on us.
Take it all the way to the mayor's office, I can't blame you, but leave me out of it.
I gotta get him back to maximum security by 6:00, all right?
-Who? -Name is Tilghman.
That'll bring the First District in line.
You dump 13 bodies on them, you're dumping them on us.
Last call before lock-down.
Beatrice Russell. She pretty at least?
one for every member of the dear family you gave to Cole.
All right, ship's in, gentlemen.
to get my clearance rate up above 50%...
Shsh
Who the fuck gets drunk at 8:00 in the morning?
Who told you to decorate, nigger?
You think we wanted this?
They were clawing at the wall for air.
or Anne Arundel on the other side of the bridge...
Show up at my door at 2:00 a.m. again without invitation...
0900 hours, by the Fort Armistead dock.
What do you need?
Why you run from ship?
So far, we don't have a passport or visa in the bunch.
You been around as long as me, you make a few enemies.
I think because people can't get in on visas anymore...
They're throwing around a lot of cash.