Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-You wouldn't be wrong. -No, you wouldn't.
Y'all know what happens if you don't go to school?
If I tell them, what you think they're going to do?
Enough.
-The work we've already done-- -Look...
Johnny had a plan.
I just call them like I see them, Lieutenant.
Yes, sir.
For another, he's looking for you, Omar.
That's the worst case of suicide I've ever seen.
What you got here is an honest day's work for an honest day's pay. Right, Lavelle?
McNulty does personal business on the clock, I want to know.
And you ain't afraid to go into court...
See who was still holding money at the end of the week.
the city homicide commander out of three murders...
Cool. Whatever...
-Stinkum's too, I'm pretty sure. -Very sweet.
Just sell the shit and move on.
If he gives it up to Rawls, then fuck it, we were never gonna do the case anyway.
If they moved around, then nobody would have problems.
that can go to hurting him, too.
He does no wrong?
What's up? What you need?
Because if Major Rawls is right...
Here, man. You get two.
-I'm all right with that if you are. -I ain't walk away from nowhere, man.
no. Sorry.
-Why you wanna change up, then? -Nigger, I gotta explain shit to you now?
But if someone gets it into his head to leave the rotation...
Oh, yeah, you know, ain't no surprises yet.
He fight, but you arrest.
You heard?
-I'm your man. -You saw the murder?
Take the whole roll and do something nice for your girl.
-What would be enough, then? -Eyeball witness.
But it ain't about no hiding forever.
I know you want to go to wherever it is you lay your head...
Pay it back, Omar. Pay it back.
You up to this?
So we bring the Barksdale kid in...
-A gun alone ain't enough. -Oh, no?
-Little late in the month for this shit, isn't it? -What you mean?
Fuck, man.
in the charging documents, and Avon Barksdale is gonna change up.
The fact is that while Lt. Daniels and his merry band are lost in the swamps...
The Deputy gave us another month.
-Narcos? -No, rollies.