Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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