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the way it needs to be fought, using every weapon that we can possibly muster...
- to proceeding with Colvin's initiative. - No, sir.
Is any of that subject to any contradiction...
All right, I'll talk to you, bushy top.
Brought in your liberal-ass do-gooders to seriously consider this horseshit...
or argument whatsoever, Major Colvin?
What else you need from us, Deputy?
Got this out of his pocket.
- I can't believe he wants us to knock. - Well, you can't flush guns now, can you?
Anything comes up, I'm on the radio.
- So, what's the scene say? - Two shooters. Shotgun, semi-auto.
Unit one to unit two. - Unit two standing by
Make it like what he was doing led to your thing?
But right now I need him where he is, if for no other reason than to...
I'm just saying that for the sake of public perception, huh?
Fuck this fucking war.
Anyway, that's why I called you.
Sham saying that Charles saying they still up at the rim shop.
Call came in from the Mayor's office half-hour ago approving your promotion.
Big negro, big gun.
That nigga, String, was right about this shit, man.
- Lace them shits tight. - Greggs, I'm opening up.
Execution style, that don't play like Omar Little.
Shit.
I mean, shit, it's what war is, you know?
They're a little busy tonight tearing down Bunny Colvin's fuck-up.
goes dead, hoping we have Barksdale.
- How would that work? - I don't know that it would.
- Ali whipping his ass. - He was a champ, too.
You were selling drugs in Major Colvin's free zone?
Dragged your name into the gutter. Johns Hopkins doesn't need the notoriety.
You all right?
We're here in West Baltimore...
- The responsibility is mine alone! - Well, you won't fall alone...
We gonna bounce back on the motherfucker, no question.
well, then we're staring at defeat.
by providing a strong voice for the new 11th District...
I can't see how I can do anything else but put it out there right now.
plus untold millions in pass-through federal dollars from Annapolis.
- Word travels fast, huh? - Shit.
Failure to properly identify myself as a police officer.
I heard.
in the free zone, that all major...
He needs to shine even more than you.
Yeah, but before a dope fiend come down here...
You lying motherfucker.
a wiretap case that would have been disrupted had we moved immediately.
Let's go, man.
Cell phone, money, weapon.
... to the false promise that our schools are providing a future for our children.
You fall on the parole violation. No matter whatever else happens...