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it's gotten way out of hand. Got way outta hand.

What happened when you went to see the grandmother?

What do I tell Stevie?

Sometimes I have bad days.

What? Yeah. Yeah, I'm fucked up.

He's obviously suffering from some sort of injury.

Two days, same time, same station, yes?

Someone will bring her her clothes.

Let your wife deal with her.

Where's your grandson, Binnie?

Are you tripping, man?

Why do you do this to me?

I don't know what to tell you, Terence.

Where can I find him?

The two of you match a description. Empty your pockets and the handbag.

You tell her I'm shit face all the time?

You wanna get my picks for the Pac-10?

I wouldn't dream of trying to convince you to go against your conscience.

aggravated assault, narcotics, and possession of automatic weapons.

I'll answer to him.

whose father's hung all the way from here to fucking City Hall.

Shoot him again.

Sir, I can't do that.

What's the matter? You don't like me?

This is what happens. Before we can cuff him, he goes for this weapon,

I haven't done anything. My grandson hasn't done anything.

that my father got in touch with his guy

Wait a minute. You want me to get wet on account of you?

One of the biggest developers in the gulf coast.

Empty your pockets. Dump out the handbag. I'm not gonna tell you again.

Oh, God. It can't be any worse than you being shit face on beer all the time.

But if I find that you needed help and didn't ask for it,

You can tell him to go fuck himself.

I'm at the Monteleone.

Now, I want every drug dealer,

I never said two words to him. I don't know.

What are you waiting for?

It was erotic shit, man. I didn't hurt her.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. This that Taliban shit. That's what's this is.

Did you make a delivery Tuesday on Josephine and Danneel, son?

in the investigation of the Ndele family murders

We still don't know the nature of his injury.

She didn't call?

You're my kind of motherfucking cop, man.

Uh, as I was setting the grocery bags down, I heard screaming.

Don't fucking breathe.

Big Fate? Yeah.

Oh, it's pretty fucking obvious, lady!

I would've taken what was mine and left the rest on the table.

against Georgia.

[laughing] You are crazy.

Tell him if he puts his hands on this guy, he's gonna have a problem.

That's bullshit, man.

You're out already?

The DNA'd place them at the scene.

Man, I don't know no «G.»

What about the murders? You don't give the fuck about them no more?

You think he's gonna go out if you keep insulting him like that?

Binnie, call security.

This is a good spot to build condominiums.

This little girl, no more.

Dob been around?

[man on answering machine] Frankie, hi. This is Andy.

The duty captain sent them out.

«He live in my room.

I'm gonna pretend to be polite, so you look a big man in front of your friends.

Lucky crack pipe.

What kind of incidents?

And all this without Renaldо Hayes.

I mean, of course I want some but I, maybe when I get back.

Whoa, man, I got no beef with you whatsoever.

The answer's no.

but he says he can't do that.

You trying to tell me how to do my interrogation?

You're a cunt, you whore.

What you got there?

It's a six-point spread.

No, I can't step into the hall.

And then I gotta end up having a nigger from Africa

And I don't wanna shoot no more purple ass niggers from Africa.

'Cause it's lucky.

Street name «Big Fate». You should familiarize yourself with his record.

You don't listen, now this is where were at.

You interrupted my meal.