1. - So, your boy's name is what?
- Snot.
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2. - You called the guy Snot?
- Snotboogie, yeah.
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3. "Snotboogie."
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4. He like the name?
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5. - What?
- Snotboogie.
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6. This kid whose mama went to the trouble
of christening him Omar lsaiah Betts?
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7. You know, he forgets his jacket...
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8. so his nose starts running,
and some asshole...
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9. instead of giving him a Kleenex,
he calls him "Snot."
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10. So, he's "Snot" forever.
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11. Doesn't seem fair.
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12. Life just be that way, I guess.
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13. So who shot Snot?
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14. I ain't going to no court.
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15. Motherfucker ain't have
to put no cap in him though.
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16. Definitely not.
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17. He could've just whipped his ass,
like we always whip his ass.
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18. - I agree with you.
- He gonna kill Snot.
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19. Snot been doing the same shit
since I don't know how long.
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20. Kill a man over some bullshit.
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21. I'm saying, every Friday night...
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22. in the alley behind the cut-rate,
we rolling bones, you know?
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23. All the boys from around the way,
we roll till late.
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24. Alley crap game, right?
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25. And like every time,
Snot, he'd fade a few shooters.
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26. Play it out till the pot's deep.
Then he'd snatch and run.
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27. - Every time?
- Couldn't help hisself.
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28. Let me understand you.
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29. Every Friday night,
you and your boys would shoot crap, right?
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30. And every Friday night,
your pal Snotboogie...
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31. he'd wait till there was cash on the ground,
then grab the money and run away?
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32. - You let him do that?
- We catch him and beat his ass.
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33. But ain't nobody ever go past that.
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34. I gotta ask you.
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35. If every time Snotboogie
would grab the money and run away...
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36. why'd you even let him in the game?
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37. What?
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38. If Snotboogie always stole the money,
why'd you let him play?
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39. Got to. This America, man.
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40. - Guess what he says.
- What?
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41. "Gotta let him play, this America."
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42. No fucking way.
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43. - Would I make it up?
- He give you the shooter?
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44. Three Newports and a Grape Nehi
he's grand juried.
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45. It's down, Bunk.
Barksdale's in Part 12, right?
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46. Project murder, Westside.
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47. - Which one, now?
- Never mind.
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48. Gonna sit in on it for a bit.
Where you gonna be?
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49. I'm gonna drop this off on Nathan,
then I'm going to the office.
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50. - Don't answer no phones, Bunk.
- Yeah, yeah.
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51. And is that your signature
on that photo array card?
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52. Yes.
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53. And those are your initials as well,
next to the photo you identified?
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54. Yes.
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55. Mr. Gant, do you see the man you identified
from that photo array card...
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56. sitting in the courtroom today?
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57. He's right there.
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58. For the record, the witness
has identified the defendant...
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59. D'Angelo Barksdale.
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60. - Your witness.
- Thank you.
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61. Just one question, Mr. Gant.
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62. Have you ever seen this young man
before the day in question?
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63. - No.
- No further questions, your honor.
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64. You're excused, Mr. Gant.
Call your next witness.
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65. State calls Nakeisha Lyles, Your Honor.
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66. Do you promise to tell
the truth, the whole truth...
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67. and nothing but the truth, so help you God?
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68. I do.
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69. - Ma'am, can you state your name, please?
- Nakeisha Lyles.
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70. - And are you employed?
- Yes, I am.
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71. - And what is your occupation, Ms. Lyles?
- I'm a security guard.
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72. And were you employed as a security guard
on May 4, the day of the shooting?
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73. - What were your duties on that date?
- I was in the booth of 221.
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74. And is that the guard booth in the lobby
of the Fremont Avenue high-rise?
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75. Yes.
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76. And you're behind bullet-proof glass,
with a clear view of the lobby?
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77. - Yeah.
- Good.
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78. Now, Ms. Lyles, I know
this may be difficult for you...
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79. but can you tell us what you saw?
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80. A man, you know,
he was waiting for the elevator...
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81. and when another man
just starts beating on him...
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82. and like, the one man,
he got knocked down—
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83. - The victim got knocked down?
- No, the man with the gun.
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84. The man who was knocked down had a gun.
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85. And do you see that man
in the courtroom today?
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86. Nope.
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87. Excuse me?
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88. He ain't here.
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89. You don't...
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90. You testified.
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91. Ms. Lyles, do you remember
when Detective Barlow...
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92. showed you this photo array?
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93. - Yeah.
- Good.
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94. I call your attention to your initials
which identify this photo...
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95. as the man who shot Mr. Blanchard.
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96. Did you write your initials
above that photograph?
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97. He ain't the one that did the shooting.
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98. But you identified him.
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99. That's 'cause
he looked like the boy that did it.
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100. See, the one that did it,
I saw him come in the building a week later.
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101. You saw someone else
you thought did the shooting?
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102. Right, a week later.
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103. Ms. Lyles, when you spoke
with the detectives...
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104. you never said anything about—
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105. I tried. I called Detective...
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106. Yeah, Detective Barlow on May 13th at 2:00.
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107. - But he didn't call me back.
- Nicely done.
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108. - You called Detective Barlow?
- Yeah, twice.
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109. Yeah, I wrote it down in the log.
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110. - I need a price for pressure-treated.
- $14.
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111. That's the price that
you were going to quote me?
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112. Do you feel that, Mikey, do you feel it?
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113. 'Cause I swear to God
that is my fucking dick in your ear.
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114. - That's nice.
- Hang on, you fucking thief.
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115. What's up?
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116. - You been down the hall lately?
- What?
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117. Your case just hit the wall.
Barksdale's crew, they turned it.
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118. Two eyewitnesses and a statement.
No fucking way, pal.
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119. You listen to me, you little shit,
there is no way in hell I am paying that.
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120. No.
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121. You use my goddamn car
to chauffeur that dusty bitch around.
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122. - Yo, ease up.
- You don't understand.
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123. - I did it for that man and he do this.
- Getting heated ain't gonna help.
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124. - Greggs, what's your bird saying?
- It ain't what she says.
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125. Yeah? What do you say?
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126. I say we wait, shithead.
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127. - That's him.
- All right, easy, girl.
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128. - Yo, Herc, you got that?
- Yeah, we see.
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129. - Are the uniforms on the horn?
- They're on hold.
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130. - That's Ghost.
- All right, good, Tiff.
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131. Now tell me what I'm seeing, girl.
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132. - He gonna get little Mike.
- Then what?
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133. Mike come back with the money.
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134. Wait on the drop,
take the car when it's deep in the block.
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135. - I don't want no foot chase.
- Copy.
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136. Got it.
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137. Go, go, go. The driver's mine.
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138. Get the house on the left.
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139. Get down. Get on the ground.
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140. Get up.
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141. - Put your hands behind your head.
- Get your hands up.
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142. Shut the engine.
Get that motherfucker around the corner.
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143. Hand the keys out.
Drop the keys out of the car.
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144. Drop them now. Get out of the car.
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145. Get down right here, right here.
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146. Passenger, put your hands
out of the car window.
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147. Both hands out of the car window.
Use your right hand, open up the car door.
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148. Slowly. Step out of the car.
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149. Down on the ground.
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150. That's it, take his ass to jail.
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151. - You got him, Carv?
- I got him.
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152. - Look at this shit.
- Cross your legs.
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153. Look at this.
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154. You see what he did?
Do you see what he did?
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155. Why he throw the gun on my car?
Shit gonna scratch the paint.
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156. - Stay in the car.
- Tell him to leave my car be.
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157. - Stay in the fucking car.
- That shit just ain't right.
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158. Whatcha doing with something like that?
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159. What you got here?
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160. You should've seen
the way this bitch was looking at me, Kima.
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161. Ugly little fucker almost shit his pants
he was so scared.
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162. Right?
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163. Two guns, remember?
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164. - Two?
- It's all good, Kima, ease up.
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165. All rise.
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166. Part 12 of the Circuit Court
of Baltimore City is now in session.
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167. Be seated.
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168. Madame Forelady,
you have a unanimous verdict?
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169. As to the defendant D'Angelo Barksdale...
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170. how say you to the charge of murder
in the first degree?
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171. Not guilty.
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172. How say you to the charge of murder
in the second degree?
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173. Not guilty.
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174. Yeah.
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175. - That's what I'm talking about.
- Be seated.
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176. It's you, daddy, yeah, that's right.
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177. - At least you made them work for it.
- Be seated.
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178. The jury is to be thanked
for its services in this case.
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179. Deputies will return
defendant Barksdale to pre-trial...
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180. for processing prior to his release.
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181. Think I give a fuck?
I'll be chalking you off one night.
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182. - You have a nice day.
- Yo, Stringer, let's go.
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183. Detective?
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184. Detective. Judge asked to speak with you.
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185. - What the hell happened out there?
- We lost.
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186. Were you on this?
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187. - The case?
- Yeah.
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188. No, it was Barlow,
with an assist from McLarney.
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189. If it was Barlow's case,
why are you in court?
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190. No reason.
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191. You just like coming to court
on murders you don't even work?
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192. Just for the thrill of it?
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193. When you start coming with the customers...
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194. it's time to get out of the business.
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195. You shouldn't talk dirty
now that you're a judge.
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196. Now that I'm a judge,
I can say anything I damn please.
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197. That Barksdale kid,
he's a cousin to Avon Barksdale.
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198. - Who?
- Avon Barksdale, Stringer Bell.
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199. The crew that's been running
Franklin Terrace for a year.
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200. Stringer Bell?
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201. That was him in court
with the legal pad and the glasses...
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202. scaring the living shit out of every witness.
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203. Him and the rest of his crew,
Wee-Bey, Savino, Stinkum.
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204. - I saw them.
- You think about clearing the court?
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205. On what basis?
It's an open court in a free nation of laws.
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206. I thought it was Baltimore.
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207. Barksdale has five out of seven towers
in the Terrace.
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208. That's 10 stairwells in five high-rises,
going 24l7 for dope and coke.
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209. And that's just the towers.
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210. The low-rises,
the avenue corners, they're all his, too.
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211. How do you know this?
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212. - Everybody knows it.
- Define "everybody".
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213. Everybody on the Westside.
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214. Barksdale and Bell, they're the new power.
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215. I mean, they've dropped
10 or 12 bodies in as many months.
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216. Beat three cases in court
doing the same thing they just did.
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217. - Who's working on them?
- In the department?
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218. Nobody, really.
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219. We're a little busy
doing street rips, you know.
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220. Community policing and all that.
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221. So, if it's not your case, why do you care?
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222. Who said I did?
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223. One more time.
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224. Stop playing...
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225. Fuck me.
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226. You got submission numbers for the ECU?
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227. - Nope.
- Get them.
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228. - Why me?
- You want the collar, do the submissions.
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229. - You giving me the start?
- It's your turn.
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230. What's the extension for ECU?
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231. Do I look like your bitch?
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232. - We taking the Mercedes?
- No, I promised my girl.
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233. Car's in her name.
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234. Narcotics.
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235. - Lieutenant. Line 2.
- Here you go.
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236. - Fuck me, I cannot type.
- Who the fuck can?
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237. Millennium been and gone...
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238. and we still fucking around
with Smith-Corona.
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239. We need to get them computers hooked up.
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240. They promised to train us a year ago.
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241. What would an ass-ignorant motherfucker
like you do with a computer?
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242. - I don't know, trade stocks and shit.
- Jerk off, you mean.
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243. We get them computers hooked up,
Herc'll be deep into some porn...
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244. and Kima'll still be bangin' out
her 24s on that old piece of shit.
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245. - Gotta go upstairs.
- What's up?
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246. Deputy's throwing some kinda piss-fit.
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247. - Major know?
- He's up there now.
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248. With a mouthful of piss, probably.
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249. Like our major don't know
what that tastes like?
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250. It's the chain-of-command, baby,
the shit always rolls downhill.
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251. - Motherfucker, we talking about piss.
- Piss does too, think about it.
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252. - Shit rolls, piss trickles.
- Downhill, though.
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253. You don't know that for sure—
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254. Not to change the subject
on you two charmers...
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255. but why are there only two ECU numbers?
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256. - Dope and guns.
- Two guns, right?
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257. - That's three.
- Fuck it, Kima.
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258. You want a job done right,
you gotta do it your own self.
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259. He means
that we are an effective deterrent...
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260. on the war on drugs
when we are on the street.
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261. - Fucking motherfuckers up, right?
- Indeed.
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262. Fuck the paperwork.
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263. - Collect bodies, split heads.
- Split them wide.
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264. - The Western District way.
- All right.
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265. You heroic motherfuckers kill me.
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266. Fighting the war on drugs...
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267. one brutality case at a time.
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268. Girl, you can't even call this shit a war.
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269. Why not?
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270. Wars end.
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271. You gonna write that down?
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272. How happy am I to see my pager go off
with your call number?
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273. Smoke 'em if you got 'em...
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274. because this motherfucker
is as ripe as they get.
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275. - We aren't up, Nolan's squad is up.
- I know.
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276. But you had to answer the fucking phone.
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277. - Got to pay down my credit cards.
- Not off him, you ain't.
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278. I leave you alone for a minute,
what do you do?
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279. - All right, I heard you.
- Say the words, Bunk.
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280. - Come on, man.
- Speak to me.
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281. So, you gonna cut and run on the Bunk?
That shit ain't right, Jimmy.
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282. All right, then, this is my case. My file.
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283. This shit comes back a murder...
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284. you ain't gotta do shit
but stand there and laugh at me.
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285. You happy now, you bitch?
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286. This'll teach you to give a fuck
when it ain't your turn.
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287. It ain't even gonna be a murder.
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288. This motherfucker probably came in here
to take a shit and just fell out.
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289. I bet there ain't nothing to it.
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290. - You hope.
- Where you going?
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291. Back to the office, where I belong.
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292. You moldering motherfucker.
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293. Don't even think
about coming back a murder.
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294. Don't even think of that shit.
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295. By tomorrow, Lieutenant. Don't fail me.
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296. - Major's pissed.
- He should be.
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297. He didn't have answers
for the deputy's questions.
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298. - About what?
- Avon Barksdale.
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299. Who?
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300. - That's what I said.
- Who the fuck is Avon Barksdale?
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301. According to the right honorable
Judge Phelan...
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302. a Westside player who apparently indulges
in the occasional murder.
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303. Now, as of today,
I never heard of Mr. Barksdale...
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304. but by tomorrow...
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305. All right, what do we know?
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306. According to the judge,
he has the Westside high-rises.
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307. The Terrace, mostly.
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308. - Sounds like a bunch of bullshit to me.
- Maybe so.
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309. - It's gotta be tonight?
- Major wants it filed by morning.
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310. Call Andrews at DEA.
See what they have on this mope.
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311. Call Andrews at DEA.
See what they have on this mope.
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312. What about Homicide?
if the guy's doing murders—
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313. Homicide major was in the same meeting.
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314. His people will be scrambling
to get something on paper, too.
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315. I doubt they'll be willing to share,
but you can try.
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316. Barksdale, Avon.
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317. Got a DOB?
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318. - Jay.
- Where the fuck you been all day?
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319. Drinking, crack smoking.
Whoring myself on the streets of Baltimore.
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320. Okay. Just so you have an excuse.
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321. But your fuck of a partner
picked up the phone, caught a call.
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322. - Yeah, I saw him out there.
- Yeah, what'd he get?
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323. - Decomp in a vacant apartment.
- Fuck.
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324. Nolan's squad was up,
that one should be theirs.
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325. It's a decomp.
Maybe it comes back a natural death.
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326. - You think?
- In the Poe Homes, no fucking way.
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327. Hold up.
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328. Major wants to talk to you
before you roll out.
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329. - What about?
- Fuck should I know, I'm only your sergeant.
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330. Sit the fuck down, Detective.
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331. Something wrong?
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332. Put your ass in the chair.
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333. You see these, McNulty, you see them?
These are for you.
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334. These are for you
for as long as it takes me to get even.
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335. Major, what—
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336. Don't "Major" me,
you backstabbing, smartass piece of shit.
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337. What the fuck you doing
over at the courthouse anyway?
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338. Why the fuck are you talking
to some shitbag judge?
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339. These are for you, McNulty.
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340. This one over here
is going up your narrow fucking lrish ass.
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341. And this bad boy over here
is in your fucking eye.
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342. I'm upstairs answering questions
about some project nigger I never heard of...
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343. who's supposedly beat
my unit out of 10 murders.
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344. Three. They only beat three in court.
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345. I got the deputy asking about 10.
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346. No, they did 10,
we only charged them with three.
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347. - You're full of shit.
- Sir, you can check the files.
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348. Maurice Scroggins,
Toreen Boyd, Roland Leggett.
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349. The girl they found
in the stairwell in Saratoga...
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350. Collette something or other.
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351. I mean, Major, these guys are real.
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352. They beat me up on the Gerard Bogue case
just like they did Barlow.
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353. Scroggins? I don't have an H-file
on Scroggins.
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354. He was last year, summer.
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355. Two in the back of the head,
low-rise courtyard.
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356. Let me understand something.
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357. You are having the deputy
bust my balls over a prior-year case?
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358. Is this what I need from you,
you insubordinate little fuck?
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359. Major, look, I'm really sorry.
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360. Phelan, he and l,
we go back a little, you know?
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361. He wanted to know what I know
about the crew in his court.
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362. I had to go upstairs knowing nothing...
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363. and explain to the deputy why
he's getting calls about murders...
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364. that don't mean a shit to anybody.
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365. Look, sir, this judge, he fucks me up.
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366. He asks me a question and I answer it.
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367. I didn't know he was gonna call anybody.
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368. You have my attention, Detective.
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369. My complete, undivided attention.
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370. - Yes, sir.
- Where you going?
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371. - I'm 8:00-to-4:00.
- No.
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372. - You're typing.
- Sir?
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373. Deputy wants a report
on his desk at 0800.
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374. - A report?
- Clean, no typos.
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375. Make it look right, then put my name on it.
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376. Do you want to reference all the murders?
Or should I soft-pedal that?
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377. Fucking horse is out the barn door, right?
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378. Let's try not to make me look stupid twice.
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379. And when you list the cases,
put a little dot next to each one.
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380. - Deputy likes dots.
- I'm sorry, Major, really.
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381. Niggers crazy in there, yo.
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382. Eastside, Westside, everybody beefing.
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383. - You ain't got no problem, right?
- Hell no, we deep in there.
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384. Y'all deep down at the courthouse, too.
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385. Sitting there, I didn't know
what the fuck would happen.
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386. I'm wondering...
Copy !req
387. how y'all gonna make it
happen for me, you know?
Copy !req
388. Slick what y'all did
with that security lady though.
Copy !req
389. That shit was tight, yo.
Copy !req
390. Let's walk.
Copy !req
391. - What's the rule?
- I know the rule.
Copy !req
392. Say it.
Copy !req
393. Don't talk in the car.
Copy !req
394. Or on the phone
or in any place that ain't ours.
Copy !req
395. Don't say shit to anybody who ain't us.
But it was just you.
Copy !req
396. It's your fucking truck.
Copy !req
397. Don't talk in the car.
Copy !req
398. What about Marcel?
Copy !req
399. No, I ain't inviting Marcel.
Copy !req
400. - You want him out?
- I really don't give a shit what you do.
Copy !req
401. Actually, no.
Copy !req
402. Go down there and make that motherfucker
pay for his drinks.
Copy !req
403. The bum.
Copy !req
404. - How you doing?
- What's up, Dee, good to see you.
Copy !req
405. What up, man?
Copy !req
406. Yo, you remember the cop
that tried to pin Gerard on little Kevin?
Copy !req
407. - Which one?
- White detective, black hair.
Copy !req
408. - The one that was knocking on all the doors.
- What about him?
Copy !req
409. He showed up in court to watch.
Copy !req
410. Word?
Copy !req
411. What are you talking
to that motherfucker for?
Copy !req
412. Damn, Dee.
Copy !req
413. He say anything?
Copy !req
414. No, just sat in the back.
Copy !req
415. - Yo, what up, money?
- What you got?
Copy !req
416. Come on, I got something for you.
Copy !req
417. - You must feel good.
- You know how that go.
Copy !req
418. - Say what?
- I'm saying, you know, jail ain't no joke.
Copy !req
419. I don't know shit about jail.
Copy !req
420. I don't plan on knowing shit
about jail, you feel me?
Copy !req
421. You wanna talk about jail though,
you can go sit down next to Marcel.
Copy !req
422. - He just got home.
- True, you right.
Copy !req
423. Sit your ass down.
Copy !req
424. I know it ain't go so good.
Copy !req
425. But that nigger, Pooh,
he caught me off guard.
Copy !req
426. - He came at me like he was crazy.
- So you shoot the motherfucker?
Copy !req
427. I'm saying, it was him or me.
Copy !req
428. You in our building.
Copy !req
429. You got people on both stairs.
Copy !req
430. You got more motherfucking people
out in the court.
Copy !req
431. And you got a gun.
So, what I'm trying to figure out is...
Copy !req
432. how the fuck you end up
shooting this nigger...
Copy !req
433. in front of the security booth
with all them people?
Copy !req
434. I'm saying, this nigger was coming at me...
Copy !req
435. - like he was trying to end me.
- This ain't about him.
Copy !req
436. It's about you.
Copy !req
437. You can't play him out of that lobby.
You can't take a beating neither.
Copy !req
438. So, the first thing you do,
you get all emotional...
Copy !req
439. you pull your gun out,
you do some dumb shit...
Copy !req
440. that now we got to work around.
Copy !req
441. I know.
Copy !req
442. You ain't said
one motherfucking thing I want to hear.
Copy !req
443. You right.
I mean, I gotta start thinking more.
Copy !req
444. You be saying that
all the time and you right.
Copy !req
445. But I'm saying though, I mean...
Copy !req
446. the shit y'all pulled with that security lady.
Copy !req
447. It was tight. I mean, that state lawyer.
Copy !req
448. I ain't never seen
a white woman turn so red.
Copy !req
449. You should've been there.
Copy !req
450. Yo, man, you family, okay?
Copy !req
451. But that shit cost money.
It cost time and money.
Copy !req
452. You gonna make that right?
Copy !req
453. Most def, you gonna see.
Copy !req
454. When I get back to the tower,
I'm gonna push them niggers.
Copy !req
455. All right.
Copy !req
456. Come here.
Copy !req
457. Don't walk out of here like that.
Copy !req
458. - You family, all right?
- All right.
Copy !req
459. - You know it's always love.
- Yeah.
Copy !req
460. Type quieter.
Copy !req
461. You didn't have to wait up, love.
Copy !req
462. Your boy have a heart attack?
Copy !req
463. No, I went that way...
Copy !req
464. but Doc Frazier didn't bite
when this popped up.
Copy !req
465. - You seriously fucked.
- Speaking of fucked, why are you here?
Copy !req
466. I did bad, Bunk. It wasn't my fault.
Copy !req
467. Really.
Copy !req
468. Judge Phelan pulled me up
when the jury let the Barksdale kid go.
Copy !req
469. Him being a judge and all,
I let go of some shit.
Copy !req
470. He raise a stink?
Copy !req
471. Major got busted by the Deputy Ops
and I gotta have a report by morning.
Copy !req
472. There you go, giving a fuck
when it ain't your turn to give a fuck.
Copy !req
473. Look at them, Cole.
Copy !req
474. Don't it make your dick bust concrete
to be in the same room...
Copy !req
475. with two noble, selfless public servants?
Copy !req
476. I know I'm proud.
Copy !req
477. Tell me you put this one down.
Copy !req
478. Of course not.
Copy !req
479. Of course your partner here
has to go over to the courthouse...
Copy !req
480. and lay our business out in front of a judge.
Copy !req
481. So, you heard?
Copy !req
482. Major calls me at home,
says I should get in early...
Copy !req
483. read over your shoulder.
Copy !req
484. It's got dots.
Copy !req
485. Deputy loves dots.
Copy !req
486. Fuck you and your dots.
Copy !req
487. All I did was answer the guy's questions.
He's a fucking judge.
Copy !req
488. And the Deputy's the fucking Deputy.
Copy !req
489. And he, not the judge...
Copy !req
490. has what's left of your beshitted career
in his hot little hands.
Copy !req
491. He says so...
Copy !req
492. you're walking foot
in the Western tomorrow.
Copy !req
493. - Fuck it, I came from Western.
- Where don't you want to go, asshole?
Copy !req
494. Evidence Control? Personnel?
Copy !req
495. - Headquarter Security?
- The boat.
Copy !req
496. The marine unit?
Copy !req
497. Yeah, those diesel fumes,
they make me feel seasick.
Copy !req
498. That's good, keep it up.
Copy !req
499. I'll go this against $10,
you're riding the boat, midnight shift.
Copy !req
500. Listen to the man, Jimmy.
Copy !req
501. Yo, Stringer.
Copy !req
502. - You here early.
- Yeah, I'm on my game today.
Copy !req
503. Eggy put out testers?
Copy !req
504. New deal today.
Copy !req
505. You going out on point,
picking up business in the Pit.
Copy !req
506. - What?
- You the man in the low-rises.
Copy !req
507. The low-rises?
You got Ronnie Mo in the Pit.
Copy !req
508. Ronnie Mo got 851 this morning.
Copy !req
509. Why you gonna put me in the low-rises
when I had a tower since summer?
Copy !req
510. Yeah, you had a tower.
Copy !req
511. And you might have a tower again
if you can keep your mind to shit.
Copy !req
512. This is fucked up.
Copy !req
513. You show us you can run the Pit,
and you'll be back uptown soon enough.
Copy !req
514. My uncle know about this?
Copy !req
515. What do you think?
Copy !req
516. - Yo, Bey.
- Yo.
Copy !req
517. Give little cousin here a ride down the way.
Copy !req
518. - Have your people deal with Daniels.
- Right.
Copy !req
519. You gonna send your man McNulty?
Copy !req
520. Tell him about chain-of-command.
Copy !req
521. Tell him yourself, he's dead to me.
Copy !req
522. - Yo, you looking for Ronnie Mo, he uptown.
- I know.
Copy !req
523. You Dee, right?
Copy !req
524. - Wasn't you in the towers?
- Yeah.
Copy !req
525. Why they put you down here, yo?
You mess with the count or something?
Copy !req
526. I killed a nigger.
Copy !req
527. Last call on green top, last call.
Copy !req
528. Major?
Copy !req
529. Counting what we got from the DEA,
how much do we have on this guy?
Copy !req
530. Lieutenant, in my hand,
I'm holding how many pages?
Copy !req
531. - Four, sir.
- Rawls had a fucking phone book.
Copy !req
532. What can I tell you,
they got 10 open murder files.
Copy !req
533. If we had 10 shots at him,
we'd have more than a fat file.
Copy !req
534. I said that upstairs.
Copy !req
535. They can't put this guy down for a murder...
Copy !req
536. - so they're getting us to do their work.
- Not getting us, they got us.
Copy !req
537. They got you, in fact.
Copy !req
538. Excuse me, sir?
Copy !req
539. Dawson has the York and Cator case,
that leaves you.
Copy !req
540. Shit. Look, set something up
with Homicide...
Copy !req
541. and whoever else
you want from your squads.
Copy !req
542. - State's Attorney?
- Yeah, we should call them, too.
Copy !req
543. Fucking shitstorm.
Copy !req
544. Lieutenant, line 3.
Copy !req
545. Deputy Ops.
Copy !req
546. Here we go.
Copy !req
547. Close that for me.
Copy !req
548. What's the coffee do?
Copy !req
549. Give it that money feel,
so it don't seem so white.
Copy !req
550. Yeah.
Copy !req
551. Leastways, you got it
on both sides this time.
Copy !req
552. All right, give me the real.
Copy !req
553. Wait, why are we gonna use real money?
Copy !req
554. We're not burning
no lemon street chumps here.
Copy !req
555. Feel me?
Copy !req
556. I'm down.
Copy !req
557. You down? Johnny's down.
Copy !req
558. - You got that gig.
- Can I get a one-on-one?
Copy !req
559. Yo, Poot.
Copy !req
560. Yo, Wallace.
Copy !req
561. This the way Ronnie Mo set it up?
Copy !req
562. - Yeah.
- Man, this is fucked up.
Copy !req
563. Look, you can't serve
your customers straight up...
Copy !req
564. after taking they money.
Copy !req
565. Somebody snapping pictures,
they got the whole damn thing.
Copy !req
566. See what I'm saying? You get paid...
Copy !req
567. you send they ass off
around the building, yo.
Copy !req
568. Then you serve. All right?
Copy !req
569. We gotta start tightening up, man.
No more shortcuts.
Copy !req
570. - What's your count?
- I'm up $270.
Copy !req
571. You want to count it.
Copy !req
572. I mean, I don't know how
you do shit up in the towers.
Copy !req
573. - But down here, you want to count it.
- Shit.
Copy !req
574. Y'all niggers been burnt.
Copy !req
575. That's what you got to say?
Copy !req
576. This look like money, motherfucker?
Copy !req
577. Money be green. Money feel like money.
Copy !req
578. - That shit look green to you?
- It got a dead fucking president on it.
Copy !req
579. I don't give a fuck about the president.
Copy !req
580. - That shit ain't money.
- He ain't no president.
Copy !req
581. - What you mean?
- Hamilton.
Copy !req
582. - He ain't no president.
- Nigger, is you crazy?
Copy !req
583. Ain't no ugly-ass white man
get his face on no legal...
Copy !req
584. motherfucking tender except he president.
Copy !req
585. This shit happen again, you off the money.
You hear me?
Copy !req
586. You ain't even gonna be serving no more.
Copy !req
587. Your ass be out
on the bottom end of Vine street...
Copy !req
588. sucking on a 40, yelling "5-0".
You hear me?
Copy !req
589. Get the fuck out of here.
Copy !req
590. That it?
Copy !req
591. No.
Copy !req
592. You need to pace that shit, man.
Copy !req
593. - Johnny, man, you hear me?
- I'm cool.
Copy !req
594. No, man, you gonna fall out...
Copy !req
595. slamming that shit like that
one of these days, boy.
Copy !req
596. Yo, man, I'm trying
to give you a little game, man...
Copy !req
597. but you want to pretend
like you know something.
Copy !req
598. I know a lot, Bubbs.
Copy !req
599. No, you green.
Copy !req
600. I'm trying to get you brown, man...
Copy !req
601. but you still green.
Copy !req
602. You gonna make me brown?
Copy !req
603. Yo, Bubbs?
Copy !req
604. Let me do the scam tomorrow.
Copy !req
605. Come on, man, I'm ready.
Copy !req
606. Yo, I'm brown.
Copy !req
607. Shit, man, you ain't even fucking beige.
Copy !req
608. - Buy-busts.
- Yes, sir.
Copy !req
609. No long surveillances,
no Kel recorders, no DNRs.
Copy !req
610. I want to get in and out
as quickly as possible.
Copy !req
611. That makes sense.
Copy !req
612. Phelan isn't just a judge,
he's a political entity.
Copy !req
613. If he asks for something,
I want to give it to him.
Copy !req
614. Why is he asking about this Barksdale?
Copy !req
615. He watched his state's attorney
get beat up in his court this week.
Copy !req
616. - Lost a murder case.
- We lose cases all the time.
Copy !req
617. But a judge happens
to be asking about this one.
Copy !req
618. - Who you using?
- Lead detective?
Copy !req
619. - Greggs, she's my best right now.
- I know her?
Copy !req
620. CID for four months.
Came over from Eastern DEU.
Copy !req
621. - Who's Homicide sending?
- That's up to Major Rawls.
Copy !req
622. I wouldn't be surprised if you get McNulty.
Copy !req
623. - You know McNulty?
- Not really.
Copy !req
624. He's the one who mouthed off
to the judge in the first place.
Copy !req
625. - He talked to the judge?
- Yeah, that's my understanding.
Copy !req
626. So, if he comes over on this,
watch your back.
Copy !req
627. You need anything, you ask me.
Copy !req
628. I'll give you all the help I can.
Copy !req
629. - But no surprises.
- Yes, sir.
Copy !req
630. Keep me briefed.
Copy !req
631. - Hi, McNulty, City Homicide.
- Is anyone expecting you?
Copy !req
632. Yeah, Special Agent Fitzhugh, Squad 5.
Copy !req
633. He's expecting me, can l—
Copy !req
634. - Not without an escort.
- All right.
Copy !req
635. Agent Fitzhugh to the front.
Copy !req
636. - Fitz.
- Brother.
Copy !req
637. - She can spot a bad one.
- Nothing personal, Jimmy.
Copy !req
638. You know how they are
with security nowadays.
Copy !req
639. I know how they are with locals, yeah.
So, what's up, g-man?
Copy !req
640. - Good stuff.
- Yeah?
Copy !req
641. Your man gave us a hell of a case.
Copy !req
642. Comes to informants, Jimmy,
you can pick 'em.
Copy !req
643. He's one of the better Cl's I've ever worked.
Copy !req
644. - You up on a wire?
- That and more.
Copy !req
645. So, like, he be talking like
he got some type of record deal, you know?
Copy !req
646. - Man, please.
- That nigger.
Copy !req
647. - The pussy has you.
- Jesus Christ.
Copy !req
648. - Pretty fucking great, huh?
- How'd you get this on tape?
Copy !req
649. That's not tape. That's live, brother.
Copy !req
650. That's live?
Copy !req
651. Live from a three-story walkup
on Homer Avenue...
Copy !req
652. in the bottoms of Pimlico.
Copy !req
653. This is going on right now?
Copy !req
654. - As we speak.
- How?
Copy !req
655. Fiber-optic lensing.
Camera's behind a hole in the drywall.
Copy !req
656. So small it looks like
a nail might've made it.
Copy !req
657. Where's the mic?
These motherfuckers sound great.
Copy !req
658. Two remotes behind
the baseboard heating ducts.
Copy !req
659. That's about $3,000 of raw
on the table today.
Copy !req
660. We followed it all the way from New York.
Copy !req
661. You're up in New York on this?
Copy !req
662. We could be.
Copy !req
663. We're backing into
some Dominicans up there.
Copy !req
664. We could have a Title Ill
on them right now if we wanted.
Copy !req
665. We could have a Title Ill
on them right now if we wanted.
Copy !req
666. Wrong war, brother.
Copy !req
667. Most of the squad's been transferred
to counterterrorism.
Copy !req
668. This thing's the last drug case
we got pending...
Copy !req
669. and I gotta shut it down
by the end of the month.
Copy !req
670. - You guys are getting out of drugs?
- Yeah, for a while.
Copy !req
671. We just don't have the manpower
to stay on anything big.
Copy !req
672. Not since those towers fell.
Copy !req
673. What, we don't have enough love
in our hearts for two wars?
Copy !req
674. - Joke's on us, huh?
- I guess so.
Copy !req
675. Still and all, you give great case, brother.
I wish you could've worked it with us.
Copy !req
676. Got some Tech Nine over here,
over here, Tech Nine.
Copy !req
677. That's it, here's $20, hook it up.
Copy !req
678. Two and two.
Copy !req
679. - Hold up.
- What?
Copy !req
680. - Just two and two.
- Come on, man, I ain't got time for this.
Copy !req
681. - I gave you $20, man.
- You gave me $20?
Copy !req
682. One and a short three.
Copy !req
683. - So you get, two—
- $7.
Copy !req
684. - Hold up.
- I get $7 back. Come on, man.
Copy !req
685. Calm down.
Copy !req
686. Hold up, hold up, you fucking me up.
Chill out.
Copy !req
687. You dropping shit on the ground?
Copy !req
688. - Hold up.
- I ain't got all day.
Copy !req
689. Come on, man, it's easy. Let's rewind, man.
Copy !req
690. What the fuck is you doing?
Look at this shit. Look, nigger.
Copy !req
691. That's the motherfucker right there.
Copy !req
692. - Who?
- The white boy right there.
Copy !req
693. Poot, grab that motherfucker.
Copy !req
694. The white boy.
Copy !req
695. Hold up, man.
Copy !req
696. Stop that white motherfucker.
Copy !req
697. Yeah, motherfucker, yeah, nigger. Fuck that.
Copy !req
698. What are you doing, man?
Copy !req
699. Calm down, man.
Copy !req
700. Making me run,
what the fuck is wrong with you?
Copy !req
701. - What, man, why you fucking with me?
- Shit.
Copy !req
702. This the motherfucker right here
with the make-believe money.
Copy !req
703. Seen his ass drop it and shit.
Copy !req
704. - Wasn't me.
- Motherfucker.
Copy !req
705. It was this nigger, I saw him.
Get the fuck up.
Copy !req
706. All right, listen, I'm sorry.
Copy !req
707. Fuck that.
Copy !req
708. What we need to do is,
motherfucker burned us for $30.
Copy !req
709. We need to take him to Franklin Ave...
Copy !req
710. and throw his ass right
onto the motherfucking expressway.
Copy !req
711. All right, listen, I'm fucking sorry.
I fucked up, man.
Copy !req
712. - What you got on you?
- Just the $10 I dropped, man, the real one.
Copy !req
713. What's up?
Copy !req
714. Fuck it.
Copy !req
715. Hell, yeah.
Copy !req
716. For now, we'll work out of Narcotics,
with Kima keeping the file.
Copy !req
717. We'll copy everything to Ronnie
at the courthouse and your people.
Copy !req
718. Fine with us.
Copy !req
719. McNulty and Santangelo will work
on the open murders...
Copy !req
720. see if anything can be manufactured.
Copy !req
721. Kima and my people will do
hand-to-hand stuff in the Terrace.
Copy !req
722. Buy-bust, quick and dirty.
Copy !req
723. We put years over top of
some of these people, we'll roll a few.
Copy !req
724. You're not gonna get
Avon Barksdale or Stringer Bell...
Copy !req
725. or anyone else above the street,
not on street rips.
Copy !req
726. - You don't know that.
- These guys are good.
Copy !req
727. They're deep and organized.
They've got everyone running scared.
Copy !req
728. What do you suggest?
Copy !req
729. Surveillance teams,
DNRs, asset investigation.
Copy !req
730. Keep gathering string
till we can find a way in.
Copy !req
731. Either a wired CI or a Title Ill.
That's what makes this case.
Copy !req
732. Is that what you told the judge?
Copy !req
733. Okay, so I'm an asshole for that.
But I'm right about this much.
Copy !req
734. No mics, no wires.
We do this fast and clean and simple.
Copy !req
735. Then you don't do it at all.
Copy !req
736. Seems to me you all could've had this fight
before calling the State's Attorney's office.
Copy !req
737. Let me ask you something.
What do we know about Avon Barksdale?
Copy !req
738. What do we know?
Copy !req
739. The guy's owned
all of Franklin Terrace for a year.
Copy !req
740. What do we have on him right now?
A DOB? A sheet?
Copy !req
741. A B of I photo?
Copy !req
742. We don't even have
a fucking photo of the guy.
Copy !req
743. Gimme a break, Jimmy.
Copy !req
744. Two days ago no one on this fucking floor
knew this mope's name.
Copy !req
745. Now he's some kinda criminal mastermind.
Copy !req
746. Shit, I say we go down to the Terrace
and fuck some people up.
Copy !req
747. You all don't need a prosecutor,
you need a fucking referee.
Copy !req
748. When you know how
you're playing this, give a yell.
Copy !req
749. We know how we're playing it.
Copy !req
750. My people are going down
to do some hand-to-hands.
Copy !req
751. Detectives McNulty and Santangelo are
going to the hall to review old murder files...
Copy !req
752. and try to manufacture a fresh prosecution.
Copy !req
753. As things heat up, I'll go to the deputy
and get us more manpower...
Copy !req
754. but this case is not going to sprawl.
Copy !req
755. A month from now,
we're all gonna be back at our day jobs.
Copy !req
756. Fine. Bring me your hand-to-hands.
Copy !req
757. Anything on the murders, you can take
to llene Nathan in violent crimes.
Copy !req
758. I'll clue her in.
Copy !req
759. Anything else?
Copy !req
760. One last thing:
Copy !req
761. No one does anything at all on the street
without me knowing about it first.
Copy !req
762. Chain-of-command, Detective.
Copy !req
763. That's how we do things
down this end of the hall.
Copy !req
764. If she's fucking you on visitation,
take her ass to court.
Copy !req
765. Not that simple, Bunk.
Copy !req
766. Judge gives me three weekends out of four,
I still need her to cooperate.
Copy !req
767. You know, move it around...
Copy !req
768. so when I have to work through a weekend,
she switches with me.
Copy !req
769. The judge gives me
three weekends but no flex...
Copy !req
770. I still lose.
Copy !req
771. - You two can't talk this through?
- No.
Copy !req
772. How is it you always got
the whole world pissed off at you?
Copy !req
773. You know Daniels? Narcotics?
Copy !req
774. - What about him?
- He's running this detail.
Copy !req
775. - Watch your ass then.
- He's a snake?
Copy !req
776. No, he ain't that. But he's a company man.
Copy !req
777. You know, a prospect.
Copy !req
778. Grapevine says the next district
to open up is his.
Copy !req
779. Shortlist for major?
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780. He's black, he's still young,
he hasn't pissed anybody off.
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781. - Shit, he even has a law degree.
- No shit.
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782. - University of Baltimore, but still, you know.
- He's gonna fuck this Barksdale thing up.
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783. - How's that?
- Buy-bust?
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784. - He's pissing in the wind.
- You already fucked it up, Jimmy.
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785. You made it happen.
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786. I feel like that motherfucker
at the end of Bridge On The River Kwai.
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787. - What the fuck did I do?
- The bridge of what?
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788. You ain't seen that movie?
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789. I am fucked.
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790. Fucked is me.
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791. God damn it, you gonna make me
go another round.
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792. Two more.
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793. - It's all in the game.
- I'm saying it was only a couple dollars.
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794. - It ain't the money.
- But we fucked him up so bad.
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795. It's the message, Dee.
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796. You can't show no weakness.
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797. - Still, I'm saying.
- What?
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798. String.
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799. You ain't touched that drink.
You want some company?
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800. - I ain't no john.
- Good, 'cause I ain't no whore.
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801. I'm not a regular, okay?
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802. - I work for Stringer.
- He pay you, don't he?
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803. Come on, buy me a drink.
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804. - How much?
- $20.
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805. I drink slow.
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806. Maybe another time.
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807. - Buy me a drink, honey?
- How about you buy me a drink?
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808. Carla. One here.
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809. - Where you at?
- Where you think?
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810. - You late for work?
- A little.
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811. - How much you got left?
- Girl, please.
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812. - Ten pages and all the footnotes.
- When's it due?
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813. Tomorrow, beginning of class.
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814. Long night for you.
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815. Long night for me.
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816. I'll make sure and pick up some coffee.
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817. So, I drive all the way down
to Liberty Road...
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818. at 2:00 in the damn morning,
on a midnight shift...
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819. I got two murders and a police shooting
going down, to do what?
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820. To get a goddamn mouse
out of my wife's bedroom closet.
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821. Can you imagine that shit?
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822. So what did you do?
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823. What the fuck you think?
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824. I got the mouse out as fast as I could
and drove back to work.
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825. Couldn't do nothing else.
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826. Nadine out of her fucking mind
over this little-ass field mouse.
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827. She's up on the chair and shit
when I come...
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828. like some goddamn cartoon.
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829. - I mean, how'd you catch the mouse?
- Catch him? I lit his ass up.
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830. You shot the mouse?
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831. With your nine?
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832. First shot killed my wife's dress shoe.
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833. Got him with the second.
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834. What?
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835. You shot a mouse
with your service weapon?
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836. Yeah.
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837. What'd you do with the carcass?
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838. I cleaned it up, you know.
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839. I thought about leaving
that little motherfucker...
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840. as a warning to the others.
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841. Fuck me.
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842. It's 3:30 in the morning.
I'm supposed to be early relief.
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843. Jimmy, man,
I gotta change my clothes at least, come on.
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844. I'm gonna do this case.
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845. What?
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846. I'm gonna do this case
the way it should be done.
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847. It's a buy-bust, Jimmy, get in and get out.
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848. - Fuck that.
- Jimmy.
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849. Let's call it a night.
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850. Hi, Bubbs.
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851. Thought you was still locked up.
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852. Nope.
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853. How long you been home?
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854. It's been three months.
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855. You don't write, you don't call.
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856. Who's he?
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857. A friend.
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858. Is he gonna make it?
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859. You still working drugs?
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860. Downtown, yeah.
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861. I got something for you.
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862. - Last call.
- Fuck.
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863. Found body. 200, Block Amity.
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864. I'm a little thin today, boss.
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865. The whole squad's a little thin, remember?
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866. We're down a man
since your partner got himself detailed.
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867. Yeah.
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868. I got it.
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869. Jesus.
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870. - How you doing, Bobby?
- Bunk, what's going on, man?
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871. We got one or two shots to the head.
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872. No witnesses, no suspects.
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873. You got a.380 casing on the ground there.
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874. Buddy, do me a favor, bag that for me?
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875. So, who called it in?
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876. No one. 21 Post found him.
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877. It's a William Gant, 42, no, 43 years old...
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878. address on Schroeder.
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879. - You got pictures?
- Yeah, we got them.
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880. Okay, let's roll him.
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881. Mr. Gant, do you see the man
you identified...
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882. sitting in the courtroom today?
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883. He's right there.
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