Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me just grand-jury my man here, lock in his story.
Michael, take it easy on your brother.
Give me the auto-theft numbers for downtown parking lots...
and you're gonna be right there to cut the pie yourself.
You hypopulating that you can tattletale when you locked up...
I like my piss in bottles.
has led you to this fine citizen.
Shit, this ain't my little place down in Jessup.
- You know, I mean, Grace... - Sister Grace called on your behalf...
- Yeah, what I said. - So he's Marlo's muscle.
It's been a week, McNulty.
I cannot tell the kind of profit you're looking at...
Look, my major just wants to talk. That's all, I promise.
- Look, hold on, girl, all we wanna do... - Whoa!
- Say what? - Yo, I made a date a while back...
is you using a metal spatula on a nonstick fucking pan?
Sir?
How do you see the church helping you?
Have Foxtrot meet me on six, Adam.
You got something so important, man, you can't go through the proper channels?
so we can get the best discount on a New York package, raise up.
talking about "I'm gonna go get warrin'."
but to my knowledge, she didn't plan to be here.
Forget everything the boy Bodie told you.
man, we all, a bunch of us got scooped up by the police.
Always.
- Come on, who's he in there with? - I told you, keep watching.
Hell, yeah, I've been working out in there. That's all you gonna do, is work out.
First things first, man. Let's get you looking right.
Give me two, yo.
Just to make sure there's no violence. And you watch.
down the way for a sit down with our boss.
Might be a good place for a fat man to find his inner self.
Major wants the dickhead, you gotta go.
Your position is clear. You effect more arrests of car thieves...
So let's total up. We at $40, right?
- More of the same, you mean. - But better.
There gonna be some biblical shit happening to you on the way...
We getting by out here every damn day ripping and running...
- Hey, sweetie, welcome home. - How's it going?
Did you see Burrell sweat?
Hold up, hold up, hold up. You see that ladder right there?
- What the fuck? - Oh, shit.
Well, no. I don't know.
You got a high-school diploma, GED?
And if I show you where Marlo hides his Mercedes?
We have also asked both the FBI and DEA for support.
Says there's a job in it, if you still looking.
- What's your name? - Wise, Dennis Wise.
You beat on the right people and the shit rolls down the hill.
'Cause I could fucking swear Dozerman was shot up at North and Pulaski.
But you know, soon as their names rang out...