Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- They'll be headed here any minute. - Misty?

[indistinct chatter]

which Harlem you stand for.

- [siren blaring] - [siren stops]

That's all I wanted to know.

Plus... I got all your cash in lockup. Oops.

Okay. I'll do that.

I'm not givin' you another dime.

Don't lie to me.

and good food, and the pure genius that permeates the streets.

That was Scarfe, wasn't it? [snickers]

[police sirens wailing]

I don't wanna be different than anybody else.

You want a story.

- I ain't no barber, Bobby. - [Fish] Neither am I, Luke.

I've got the name of every cop on Cottonmouth's payroll.

They killed him.

Now, there's already too many new faces here, far as I'm concerned.

At least I kept one promise.

And I think it's important for all of us to realize something.

Mmm. None taken.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

That's where the money is.

is restoring that luster.

- [Luke] You good? - [Claire] Yeah.

Historic, hardworking and hopeful.

Scarfe forgot to lock up his gun one night.

Just right here, thank you.

I just need to get a car. I'll try and grab a cab.

[Perez] What the hell happened?

A crime boss who's related to a prominent city councilwoman.

- I'll drive. - Obviously.

It was his gun that busted off.

Does the nigga have gills?

I did right by him.

were major players in it.

Now I need you and Perez to find our boy.