Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-One of ours on the line. -Got him.
-No, I was messed up. -Anything else you'd like to add?
What about Sterling?
I'm asking as a favor.
I can't tell you how to run your case, I can only run my own.
Yeah, he liked to play the pinball games to death.
Yo, where's breakfast at?
to a pager we know is Stringer Bell's.
-Who? -Brandon, my boy.
-I got a plan, too. -What?
He's gonna charge murders he can't prove just to get the stats?
All that time I was resting, it got me thinking. It got good to me, too.
-Oh, my bad, yeah. -You need to keep your fucking head, boy.
He's been trying to put the brakes on this for weeks now.
Just throw us what you can.
No woman takes that long.
Detective, this right here, this is the job.
You'll get the lines on the other two payphones tomorrow.
she want a house, she want a car, she wants some new clothes, a necklace...
-For my aunt, she hit the Match Four. -You stealing from me, Cass?
Fuck him up somewhere else, dump him here for all to see.
It's a ground ball down the right-field line.
Iike good old-fashioned cops and pound some Budweiser.
What I do, I do, straight like that.
watching these assholes talk on the phone?
But we're not up in time, are we?
In back, fucknuts.
It's messed up, all right?
Avon Barksdale changes up his pattern, and the wiretap dies.
So we gotta be out there on those rooftops for hours...
You got a witness that puts D'Angelo Barksdale...
-You never cook. -Yeah, cooking sucks, too.
I'm charging three murders.
Then, before the drywall get up...
Greggs said to tell you she'd write it up in the morning.
you take some kid, you play it the safest way you can.
My plan, Bubs.
I don't scare
-Bring 22. -22.
For copper that isn't stolen.
You're up till you catch one, then you step down, work it for a while...
Pending a hearing on these charges to be scheduled within six months...
We're up on the wire. We're starting to pull good information.
Yeah.