Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, so how many apples does each of Rashad's friends get:

Like it's the end of the world coming.

All right, be cool.

Any ClD reports to the front desk.

So, more times than not, they go away.

- What's a Baltimore question, yo? - I don't know,

and he decides not to clean house? What then?

they will have this whole damn house.

Easy. "B, 5" got the dinks.

who came too far south for their own fuckin' good.

- That was our mayor-to-be. - Carcetti?

'cause Marlo weighs that shit every time.

Mr. Mayor, if you want to talk to me

You hear me? Every day.

in my new class today?

we've got to cobble together a citywide turnaround,

- I was eating that. - Fuck you.

Yo, man, we need some pills.

So, answer is "B, 5."

This how you communicate out on them streets?

Look, you teach math, you teach the test.

Hey, look, that motherfucker went upside my head.

You don't got to do the whole thing

I'd like to kick his pale entitled ass.

Thesis work is on social alienation and analysis.

I'm trying to quit.

"Brought to you by Tommy Carcetti

I want my fucking camera.

and you made the classroom impossible for everybody else,

because I know who put it there,

Iike that one nigga, what's his name?

Yeah, when they talk about what they know,

It's a new law, yo--

I going to straighten this shit out right now.

That means someone else is walking on you all.

Yo, 20 for the pills and 10 for you.

Then they got me on that medication.

You want some Chinese?

People change, Michael.

The average Baltimore nigga is gonna know all that shit, all right?

All right, it's like this: you boy come back to you,

pulling on every last motherfucking thread.

Did you hear that naked-ass appeal to racial solidarity?

on your fingers, little man.

So, listen, for my friend here, tell me one more time

If he good worker, he know what he need to do.

Shit, he can't even give us a body.

was about food.

from the one for my lSD.

asks you for your take on things,

which is what happened-- he be fucked.

Michael, do you want to see the social worker?

- Namond. - What?

You and yours. Let's go.

If it makes you all feel any better,

this animated in a classroom.

The only way to go is high-end enforcement.

Pull over, asshole.

Here, let's pray.