Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rawls, Landsman...
even though you been playing cold with your uncle.
Boy got to find his own way.
Thing is, String, what happened happened, you know what I mean?
I hope you guys are taking notes.
10-4, on 6.
and we can share information.
and even though, you know, it didn't get to where he might have wanted it...
Cool Lester smooth.
We looked into that.
Exactly.
We keep the undocumenteds out of gen pop.
You did good. Who knows?
12-08.
What now?
That's how they do.
Homicide's not the place to sprawl a case, Lieutenant.
I kind of feel like it's on me to find her people.
Short of that, they're going back the fuck where they came from.
A bomb or some shit?
They thinking about how they can do for you.
It's a temporary posting. Rawls gets you back at the end of the run.
with Terrell being sick and all....
we got 160 boxes missing off the Patapsco terminal alone?
You're detailed temporarily.
You're saying that's what happened to the can...
They don't scare, them guys.
Here. Stick that on that thing there, will you?
I can't have him on the stand looking like that.
You people lack for personal growth, you know that?
Your people were just here, asking for a trace on the can.
he put that goddamn shotgun in my face, man.
I mean, besides, if I don't get some money soon...
What's up, man? You got that Death Grip.
Give something to him and his girl. I don't know, show them we got a plan.
on the union hall phones.
You ain't got no informants on the dock?
He's got a weenie in his hand.
Every move on a ship, we wrote it down.
-Yeah, you working with them? -Sort of, I fished her out.
About them girls in the can.
Me and Bunk Moreland were fucking with this guy last week...
Maybe we could just go for a cup of coffee and talk, you know?
You go over to the expressway at lunchtime...