Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Pål You are a reasonable guy
They covered for you.
-Hey. -Hey.
Major...
Come on, get up.
Good luck with the case.
he came in here a couple weeks ago and reasoned with me. Right, Jay?
Yeah. You friends?
Cops, they handcuffed him?
What about these guys?
Are you fucking serious?
He saw my potential. He expects big things from me.
-Damn, Wallace. -"Damn, Wallace," nothing!
The one you told us about, remember?
Don't have a name, but he's part of a stick-up crew.
I don't see nobody around, ljust wanted to know what was up.
that he was involved for a time in the sale of a small amount of drugs...
at the scene of the murder, the night of the murder.
What are you doing? Leave me alone!
Liked to use this real sweet gun he got.
-That was a mistake, Your Honor. -So noted.
Fucking fuck!
Forgot.
They're a little lazy, you know...
Nigger walked up behind the man and shot him in the head.
You know, man, whatever.
-He's up early today. -A lot of pager activity last night, too.
At that point, there isn't going to be a thing...
I know I missed a couple of days last week, Lieutenant, but--
Honey don’t scare
Charge the mope, and work it more afterward.
-He fight, you arrest. -Right.
So Sterling started shaking up the vials, handing off to Cass.
Get outta the street!
Thinking he all that because he got his family back.
What?
But we can't listen to anything unless we know one of our targets is using the phone.
All right, come on.
I'm not doing that.
Doesn't drink on duty? Doesn't drink and drive, Detective?
And the walk-away?
You either go out on those rooftops today to watch payphones with the others...
It's a simple but effective way to do business...
-How do you know? -Everybody knows, man.