Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I'm looking out for number one...
We can watch how the cargo comes off the ship in real time...
I don't know.
That mean anything to you?
But you let it pass...
Jesus on the main line
-Surveillance set up? -Kima is on it tonight.
Rawls came to me.
then we did our thing with the guard, and I thought....
in the service of the city of Baltimore.
Grab any ass, Prez?
Jesus Christ!
You know, he get to thinking he can't do the years in here...
This case needs to be worked, Lieutenant.
-So we're on. -We're gonna need help with surveillance.
You know how he got the name New Charles?
I'm just saying...
and if you give me enough time, Jimmy...
TV said it's what the astronauts drank on their way to the moon.
our Mr. Pakusa received a call from Frank Sobotka's cell phone.
I got the best product, but could stand a little more territory...
-Tang? -Just invented.
Ever since then, New Charles.
Don't nobody want shit like this to happen, man.
Coming.
-1 1-34. -Go ahead, 34.
The man just said $1,250, Herc.
As good a homecoming as I been to.
Every dope fiend in the city knows that Avon been putting out piss, calling it shit.
Drug arrests, maybe a prostitution bust if I get lucky...
and I can want us to be friends...
I just don't have the authorization.
It just couldn't stand up to the modern urban crime environment.
It's listed to Nicholas Andrew Sobotka, 1485 Reynold Street.
Nigger, it's the principle of the thing.
you go back in the stacks and bang on them to make sure.
Man, it's sad, what happened. That shit is sad.
But, you know, man, D was just fucking weak.
Something that says how you feel about the loss.
-Hell, yeah. -For real.
-What the fuck is wrong with you, smiley? -Nothing.
-This shit is hypnotic. -Boring, too.
I got dope coming straight into Baltimore, and the shit is raw.
but this Sobotka's into some shit that needs to be worked by good police.
She looks a little bit older.
-What am I looking for? -Stand by on that.
Love child, never meant to be