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Idris Elba, Lance Reddick, Sonja Sohn, Dominic West, John Doman, Wendell Pierce, Seth Gilliam, Domenick Lombardozzi, Clarke Peters, Andre Royo, Michael Kenneth Williams, Jim True-Frost, Frankie Faison, Corey Parker Robinso, Delaney Williams, J.D. Williams, Wood Harris
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and the tweedy impertinence of Detective Freamon.
- Who brought them in? - The young stevedore, Niko.
For you, I would suggest some pantsuit, perhaps muted in color
to offset Detective Moreland's pinstriped, lawyerly affectation,
- You're ugly enough to be a Teamster. - Lick me, you whore!
Two guys jumped ship. We'll put out teletype in case that has anything to do with anything.
Pay for a box and a mortician and ship her back to Europe?
Liz will stay solid if the environmentalist don't get to her.
Ha! Mishy, gishy, gushy, gushy, mishy, meshy, mushy, motherfucker!
The swab show that at least seven girls had vaginal intercourse within 24 hours of death.
The low level of mercury viscosity in the amalgam restorations says Eastern Europe.
- Easy girl, whoa, chill. - Y'all nigger, you got caught slipping.
hoping for a lazy repo man.
- Lane 4, you got a trucker's code and tag. - Truck 795 manifest number.
- I love this job, I do. - Wanna hear about Philly, sarge?
There's 60 checkers above me with more seniority and that's all she wrote.
- Night, gent. - Night.
- 40 fucking thousand? - Am I your lobbyist? Are you paying me?
but take heed of what can be done for you if you keep your head straight.
Hold the ship while we chat up a crew of 40 in 53 dialect? Come on.
- How about some DNRs on his phones? - DNRs?
- No? Who is? - Your man Bunk and his partner. They ate it.
- You deductive motherfucker, you. - So he'll wander in here with some bullshit
We got them motherfucker good.
But, no, when his friends are suffering, he bleed, too.
For you, I would suggest some pantsuits, perhaps mute in color
Well, I beg your pardon
being toss off the ship after she's already dead from a beat-down.
Just what we owe 'em. And her teacher says...
- Zig, I don't know why I fucking bother. - Yeah, tell me about it.
You just remind me about something.
You dump 'em on your old boss and here you are worrying the case.
assign to the Southeastern District cannot be located?
- That's just for club work and prostitution. - Somebody mess up.
Well, nothing here in the way of ID papers or money. He grab that at least.
But, no, when his friends are suffer, he bleeds, too.
So they came back murders, huh? I admit, I didn't see that coming at all.
Maybe find out where his union hang.
I am inform that you are detailed to this case as a liaison with the Port Police.
You shut your mouth and you open your mind,
We pulled the serial numbers and they trace back to a plastic surgery clinic in Budapest.
Jay, what the fuck were we suppose to do?
Let's see them motherfuckers slip next time.
The sailors lie to us in every language past English.
assigned to the Southeastern District cannot be locate?
if we hadn't throw money at 'em.
That's over $5,000 apiece for you and your friends.
Listen, Nicky, you wanna go get to someplace better, I'm with you.
Look, misdelivery. Can was supposed to go ashore at Norfolk.
How's this? Three of the dead girls were in Budapest, Hungary, sometime last year.
- Yo, J, what up, son? Where you been? - I ain't been nowhere, T. Just laying low, man.
No, no, no, you barely made a dent.
- How you know? - That money got to come out somehow, man.
overnight before the ship ties up.
One in Philly, one in Norfolk. But that shit happens all the time, apparently.
- If you're right and she isn't local... - She's definitely not local.
No doubt.
Oh, indeed?
40,000 or 50,000 undocumented women working in the US alone.
For you, I would suggest some pantsuits, perhaps muted in color
- Zig, I don't know why I fucking bother. - Yeah, tell me about it.
- Avon's call, huh? - Wouldn't be here otherwise.
- Daddy working late, too? - Not a day in his goddamn life.
The can with the girls was in Bay 9 on the bottom outside.
She's inside. Asset Forfeiture. And she's second year pre-law.
I'm telling you, as soon as I start getting more hours, first thing I do is get my own place.
Move along. Come on, come on, get there.
- You're ugly enough to be a Teamster. - Lick me, you whore!
Later, Butchie.
Ha! Mishy, gishy, gushy, gushy, mishy, meshy, mushy, motherfucker!
to offset Detective Moreland's pinstriped, lawyerly affectations,
You have to admit that whole Budapest thing was a helluva pull.
- You deductive motherfucker, you. - So he'll wander in here with some bullshit
The unwritten rule is that what happens below decks stays below decks.
40,000 or 50,000 undocumented women working in the US alone.
The swabs show that at least seven girls had vaginal intercourse within 24 hours of death.
- Easy girl, whoa, chill. - Y'all niggers, you got caught slipping.
Why have anything other than fake companies and addresses if you're moving contraband?
If you hold us another day and bring in interpreters, they still won't say a damn thing.
- And she fought. - So it got a little rough.
If I come up with a plan to do Stump without 'em, you'd cut 'em loose?
- Sounds like some weak-ass shit to me. - "Cause it is.
Elves are tall and immortal.
More than usual.
Yeah, right. I want you to drop all the cellular joints.
You see, this is that Catholic shit, Jimmy. This is that little altar-boy guilt talking.
We pulled the serial numbers and they trace back to a plastic surgery clinic in Budapest.
All digital. 4 megapix, 16 megs of memory, 3-time optical, 4-time digital zoom.
It's been slow.
Her swabs are negative, right?
Oh-oh, sweet thing
We pulled the serial numbers and they trace back to a plastic surgery clinic in Budapest.