Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Namond, put away the magazine.
Ahem.
Hey, you got some smokes in there?
Fuck that nigga.
you're are doing okay running them
But this ain't him.
- So what am I thinking? - My guess:
"B, 5," it got all the dinks.
- I saw him first. - Yeah?
Damn, you grew.
of College Park.
and lime.
Right. What's the point?
So maybe I ask the questions from now on, all right?
Major Crimes working out of an offsite
You want to be a surgeon, you need to go to medical school.
In this department, that's not a career, it's a miracle.
Maybe he saw the whole thing.
So no, I'm not with this, but I do follow orders.
No talking.
Sometimes they come back. Sometimes...
Another 15 have gone rotten.
This is like Bank of England glass.
One other thing,
And he who owes his good fortune to the numbers,
followed by viewings on Wednesday
You know, we are giving them a fine education.
Hey, got a bet going on, man.
about what happens in the street
maybe take back that statehouse for us, hmm?
and you don't want to be, what, a politic?
That shit is easy though, right?
Then this man starts working at me--
I mean, it don't even matter. And Miss Anna...
dinking all round this one and no other one.
We just trying to send a message
You mean 2 Phat's cousin?
Your rabbi has left the building
Hey, Vernon.
If there's ever anything you want to talk about...
All right.
so my boy said, "Oh, yeah?
that she was a drug courier for Marlo Stanfield.
"B, 5," I'm an Audi 5000.
He's a black surgeon at Hopkins with a lot of profile.
Mayor's office, Lieutenant Hoskins.
It's hard money.
Give out
New York niggers of off East Side. I know that.
Those DC boys down there, too, right.
We can't teach you anything you don't know about that, right?
Since that was your campaign cry,
No.
Boy ate a raw box of Rice-A-Roni?
Better eulogies are coming.
you'll really know who loves you.
All right, now say he in a car.
Shit, you saw that coming, huh?
And, third, he's shining us on
You're a hard child.
And so he looks carefully at his apples
try running all different kinds of games.
All I know is he loves me.
Ain't nothing past that.
The way it was?
I already put it down to the Cl.
- Bitch is mine. - Those are my pills, I swear.
'Cause the guy trusting me on this-- Marlo--
Hey.
Mm-hmm.
Give me a minute.
But you'll all getting something out of this.
So, Councilman,
80, 100, 10, 20.
Nah, he waits for me.