Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mmm. Gracious.
These would be the children left behind, so to speak.
And what evidence I got from the camera,
I ain't jacking you up.
And you trust your people like that?
Maybe, maybe not. That's the game.
West Side. Freamon found another.
I mean, it isn't complicated if you went to college or,
how about if I take him as a foster parent?
I mean, when shit goes bad and there's hell to pay,
not 'cause they snitching,
- Get some sugar in you at least. - I'm sorry.
it'll be my word. They'll find you.
Where are we on the nail gun?
Albert, Zenobia, Namond,
Nah. None of that.
- Anything? - We found what might be a hole
The fuck are you doing here?
Actually, what I need is Patrol.
Every time I come out of the pool,
We still in the city?
I'm serious. Get hold of him.
I'm on my way there, yeah.
You ready to put in work?
Back to square one.
in math and reading both?
but there's no telling how far the shooter wandered.
How would that help:
They wouldn't let me see my son at marches.
Man, we can't have nobody snitching on us now.
Look, I'm sorry.
Steals like my ex-wife's lawyer.
Makes you feel like you want to change,
And with 15,000 vacants in the city,
Early bird get that worm
Get it out to all the bulletins.
You made your move too soon.
We just don't want to admit it.
I been out there since I was 13.
And he thinks I'll help the schools,
You need to lock me up
- If you're going to raise your voice-- - Please.
the boy who was told by a co-conspirator who the murderer was.
Call the bondsman.
if I don't take the money.
I just didn't-- I didn't think...
What kind of a fellow rigs up a hot shot,
Cautious as those Greeks be, who you think they gonna trust?
That's the colonel's domain, but my understanding is
Word come to me that a man named Chris
Yo, Tyrell, wait up.
You haven't left me alone all week.
You know what he is?
I don't give a fuck!