Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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