Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And when it was almost over for me...

I wanted to make that shit special.

You sure that's Anthony?

-No problem? -Yeah, yo's talkin' about some guy...

Cover up that head of yours. You know what I mean?

I been clean a few 24 hours now, and I'm still dead certain...

-Bang. -You got them, baby.

But no, you were very gentle.

You got one chance, you stupid motherfucker.

Go to the victim's grave, bury the statue...

Only thing I can't figure is I asked for help on the Lindsey case, not this one.

Wallace all quiet and shit.

35 cents these days, before anybody'll cough up a dial tone.

but some of it, like the art and all, I might have to run it up New York.

but I doubt very seriously if I have one more recovery.

-Anybody on the team getting high? -No, man. Just the old touts.

From where I was sitting, his back was to me.

Tell you what...

State senator. Clay Davis, from the 39th District.

that's over there in Carrollton.

You just got to give him them clearances like a goddamn gift.

Let me think on that, all right?

Yeah, that's about right.

See, 'cause you could've hauled me out of the garage...

So look here, homey.

It's about Rawls.

Wallace been fucked up.

So go down there today...

I'll talk to you later.

You're not serious.

All right. Most def.

No, I mean, back in the day.

and you're confusing "then" and "than."

You're not helping me out here, Sanny.

Merit badge for two good little Scouts.

She was a gypsy woman

Yeah, definitely my turn. You had me down at the B&O the other night.

Since they got that stickup boy, you know? Put him on the car like that.

City council? Eastside, maybe?

Right. Lay on the blue light if you need it. Now, the runner's gonna bolt.

That's just what we know from one of Avon's girls bragging to a friend.

that my disease wants me dead.

-Pick a file, any file. -Major--

Tomorrow, he'll start fresh on the latest package.