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Hell, you right about that.

We need this place open.

You wanna work some things out, hmm?

What do you mean everything is fine?

You didn't hear a word I just said.

And somebody is gonna start asking questions.

you know, not much we can do as cops.

Apartments, sham businesses, street pushers.

In the past 72 hours,

It's too bad you're not in a position to give Pop

We want the people who killed

see, my partner and I, well...

[indistinct chatter]

Unknown assailants fired into the shop just after 9:00 last night,

I can't get my name back.

I can do that all by myself.

[scoffing] Oh, I've got your intel. Swinging.

It's always been the plan if shit goes down.

But now, it's become something all too familiar in Harlem...

- I can't put my finger on it. - Mmm.

Too bad your boys aren't here to back up your story.

So, what happened to your man Dante?

They took damn near every penny I got,

[Scarfe] I was always a Jumbo's guy myself.

I'm sorry. That body just arrived from the morgue.

Yeah, you're all about rapport.

Like I said, it's fine.

- By Cottonmouth, I'm assuming. - Mmm-hmm.

What about this man right here?

- They talking? - [Scarfe] Nah.

Your guy in the hoodie left plenty for the real cops to clean up.