Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Easy. "B, 5" got the dinks.

- Namond. - What?

I want my fucking camera.

You want some Chinese?

I'd like to kick his pale entitled ass.

in my new class today?

was about food.

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

All right, be cool.

'cause Marlo weighs that shit every time.

Here, let's pray.

It's a new law, yo--

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

You don't got to do the whole thing

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

You and yours. Let's go.

Look, you teach math, you teach the test.

Pull over, asshole.

Then they got me on that medication.

which is what happened-- he be fucked.

The only way to go is high-end enforcement.

That means someone else is walking on you all.

"Brought to you by Tommy Carcetti

Like it's the end of the world coming.

Iike that one nigga, what's his name?

Mr. Mayor, if you want to talk to me

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

Any ClD reports to the front desk.

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

- I was eating that. - Fuck you.

Michael, do you want to see the social worker?

So, answer is "B, 5."

I'm trying to quit.

because I know who put it there,

Thesis work is on social alienation and analysis.

on your fingers, little man.

I going to straighten this shit out right now.

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

and he decides not to clean house? What then?

this animated in a classroom.

Yeah, when they talk about what they know,

and you made the classroom impossible for everybody else,

we've got to cobble together a citywide turnaround,

they will have this whole damn house.

This how you communicate out on them streets?

People change, Michael.

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

Yo, 20 for the pills and 10 for you.

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

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

Hey, look, that motherfucker went upside my head.

If it makes you all feel any better,

You hear me? Every day.

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

from the one for my lSD.

Yo, man, we need some pills.

pulling on every last motherfucking thread.

asks you for your take on things,

So, more times than not, they go away.