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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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I'll hang here for the ambo, all right?
Not take the hacksaw to no more than a couple on some quiet streets,
Some snitch-ass bitch, that's how.
You didn't get a whiff of this during council review?
You got to go with the original sauce, not the kraut and chili like you do.
Fraud? Embezzlement?
I say we mob up and go find this faggot, see?
Damn, y'all some Semper Fi motherfucker?
You know a fella named Bunny Colvin?
"and grab that little nigger with the braids."
- You thinking formaldehyde. - That's the shit.
We also need to go over your paperwork on some informant,
A vial of that shit'd kill every horse here.
A lot of gangster out a lot of shit, man.
How the police know where you even be keeping your stash at?
- Also to have intimacy. - What do that mean?
You can always give him a hotshot. Y'all recall Junior Bunk?
Well I beg your pardon
And the problem you might have in two years running in the DC suburb,
Herc, I want you on the paperwork re-requisitioning the wiretap equipment
And look, I'm still a sergeant, right?
I say we mob up and go find this faggot, see?
If not, think vest. That's the way you said it.
- I don't need you messin' with him. - A'ight.
I reckon it'll come back to me.
Or it can be fun, you know? Like when you tickle your partner.
Soon as he nod out, bust him in the head with a brick or some shit.
Well I beg your pardon
Icicles, get 'em before they melt!
First I get bounce to telephone reporting, then I get a call...
I sweat him, yo.
Why you knock 'em down?
- Package was stolen, Na'. - What?
Big day for you. See here? I got the inventory divide between us.
Sometimes he even smell like soap.
That's mess up, man.
Then they belong to him.
Yes, sir. I'm proud to be chasing Mr. Marlo Stanfield.
them hinges gotta be hang free.
I shouldn't have shut Michael out like I did.
I'm just suppose to let them lie?
You can always give him a hotshot. Y'all recall Junior Bunk?
You shoot live rounds like paint,
- Out of your basement? - They kick my motherfucking door in.
- Yo, Kenard, why you lie to me? - Fuck you talkin' about?
and until you hear otherwise, you will not, I repeat not,
I ain't moving nowhere but out this motherfucker.
I barely keep up with the paperwork.
The white shirts will fuck it up somehow, you know it, Lester.
Quiet overnight. You going to school this morning?
Send him somewhere else.
No doubt. In fact, I might have lost Herc to an IID file.
was properly spent on programing.
- No father, neither. - How many sides a sexagon got?
that show up in our wiretaps from earlier this year.
The Cheese stands alone.
Sometimes life just gives you a moment, huh?
and until you hear otherwise, you will not, I repeat not,
He was gonna do me, and instead he gets done?
We do not go looking for bodies, especially moldering fucking John Does.
and from the house with a dead man inside.
Soon as he nod out, bust him in the head with a brick or some shit.
Yeah! Go along! Get!
It's bad enough you popped the top off one house and gave us a body.
Damn, you later than a motherfucker.
I don't think he's one of Marlo's, though.
About an hour so far by my watch.
I'm trying to get back up on his people's cellphones as fast as I can.
Well, to build a life together, for one. You know, family.
He's more nourished, wears fresher clothes.
allowing them to remove tenured faculty for cause.
A lotta gangsters in that room need to take us at our word first.
- That's a simplistic view. - How would you complicate it?
If you like, and if I don't get too embarrassed.
- A good heart. - A good inverted heart.
while the bump in the murder rate is still attributable to Mayor Royce.
My cousin laid his ignorant ass up there three times.
I mean, we'll be all discreet and all.
pull the plywood off thousands of vacant houses
Yeah, that rogue police commander, tried to legalize drugs.
You see that foul motherfucker, you let him have his money, OK?
No, I'm very impressed.
- The test doesn't speak to their world. - Don't speak too loud to mine, either.
Cutting his shit with, what d'you call it? Stole it from the funeral home.
You go beg his Republican ass.
put it in the van the Mexican niggers rolled in.
- you gonna miss all the fun, junior. - Daniels is gonna keep this alive.
- She was mad, right? - Not really.
Intimacy can be a quiet conversation.
Yes, sir. I'm proud to be chasing Mr. Marlo Stanfield.
- What's this all about? - It's another bright idea.
"This latest fiscal emergency calls into question