1. How many shells you got?Copy !req
2. Come on, come on!Copy !req
3. Another bag here.Copy !req
4. Christ.Copy !req
5. Sergeant?Copy !req
6. Yeah?Copy !req
7. Who are the primaries?Copy !req
8. Cole and Norris.Copy !req
9. Cole's here...Copy !req
10. and Norris is at the hospital.Copy !req
11. What do you need?Copy !req
12. Room to work.Copy !req
13. I keep ordering people off the scene...Copy !req
14. and between Narcotics,
DEA and the two districts...Copy !req
15. we keep collecting more
and more bodies around here.Copy !req
16. Nobody move!Copy !req
17. I said, nobody fucking move!Copy !req
18. If you haven't been assigned a specific task
by a homicide detective...Copy !req
19. you need to step away
from this crime scene.Copy !req
20. Is there anybody doesn't
understand a direct order?Copy !req
21. If you have not specifically
been instructed otherwise...Copy !req
22. then remove your useless
interfering asses from the area.Copy !req
23. Now!Copy !req
24. Slow this thing down to a crawl.Copy !req
25. Give these bastards no chance
to fuck up in a meaningful way.Copy !req
26. Okay.Copy !req
27. Wedged all the way to the back.Copy !req
28. She couldn't get to it.Copy !req
29. She taped it up front...Copy !req
30. but as soon as she put any weight
on these worn-ass car seats...Copy !req
31. they pulled the tape off.Copy !req
32. Gun slid back behind the mesh
as they drove, probably.Copy !req
33. Christ.Copy !req
34. Where was her support?Copy !req
35. There were two follow cars
several blocks distant.Copy !req
36. She got turned around in the alleys.Copy !req
37. She gave her 20
as the north side of Warwick.Copy !req
38. They went there on the shots?Copy !req
39. The Foxtrot finally found her.Copy !req
40. Hey, you got to be moving outta here.Copy !req
41. So, we had two units
covering the north side...Copy !req
42. and a helicopter up on top.Copy !req
43. And no one saw any vehicles in flight.Copy !req
44. Bunk.Copy !req
45. Terry, Mike, come on.Copy !req
46. What the fuck happened?Copy !req
47. You didn't have an eyeball?Copy !req
48. On those streets,
there's no way you can eyeball it.Copy !req
49. - She threw out 20s as best she could.
- Understood, I'm just asking.Copy !req
50. The link we have to this is Savino Bratton.Copy !req
51. A minor lieutenant to our target, Barksdale.Copy !req
52. I gave your people that at the scene.Copy !req
53. We're hitting his last knowns.Copy !req
54. The set-up was more than him.Copy !req
55. The casings are different calibers,
and her Glock was full up.Copy !req
56. - How bad?
- Chest wound, no exit.Copy !req
57. Through and through to the throat.
She wasn't stabilized.Copy !req
58. They had the pressure pants on her.
Trying to push up the pulse.Copy !req
59. They put those pants on you, it ain't good.Copy !req
60. You're on Baker when you hear the shots.
Where was the second car?Copy !req
61. - Warwick, I think.
- Okay.Copy !req
62. You've got the east well-covered...Copy !req
63. - to the west is the rail bed.
- What did Foxtrot see?Copy !req
64. Nothing moving except our units.Copy !req
65. Lieutenant...Copy !req
66. I know just how you feel.Copy !req
67. This is the toughest job
a police commissioner has.Copy !req
68. I don't think I'll ever get used to it.Copy !req
69. This is Lieutenant Daniels.Copy !req
70. Right, of course.Copy !req
71. This entire department
stands behind Detective Greggs...Copy !req
72. in every possible way.Copy !req
73. I just thought you should know that.Copy !req
74. Yes, sir.Copy !req
75. Jaybird.Copy !req
76. We have a runner.Copy !req
77. Yeah, we're gonna need casts
of these two imprints.Copy !req
78. Put the lab tech on it.Copy !req
79. 11-39.Copy !req
80. The money's not anyone's primary concern.
I understand that.Copy !req
81. I'm not going to be standing...Copy !req
82. giving a shit about the money
when you have lost...Copy !req
83. one of your own who might...Copy !req
84. I mean, Jesus, this is awful.Copy !req
85. - If we can get to this Savino character—
- Hey.Copy !req
86. Fuck your money.Copy !req
87. Jimmy?Copy !req
88. You hurt?Copy !req
89. No.Copy !req
90. It's hers.Copy !req
91. Come on, get up.Copy !req
92. Let's go, up with you.Copy !req
93. Come on.Copy !req
94. Couldn't talk, couldn't breathe.Copy !req
95. Nothing.Copy !req
96. She went into the ambo that way.Copy !req
97. Is she...Copy !req
98. What the fuck did I do?Copy !req
99. Come on, walk.Copy !req
100. What's that?Copy !req
101. What's our plan, Ray?Copy !req
102. Bunk and Jay stay with the scene.Copy !req
103. Keeley and Crutchfield are at the office
typing warrants for Savino.Copy !req
104. - Who's on the autopsy?
- Me, I'm at the morgue.Copy !req
105. Norris and Holley stay at shock trauma
in case she sits up and talks.Copy !req
106. We're laser printing the car, right?Copy !req
107. 'Course, Worden's on that.Copy !req
108. You're in command for the city, right?Copy !req
109. Major Rawls, Homicide.Copy !req
110. Anything you need from my office...Copy !req
111. men, money, whatever, you just ask.Copy !req
112. Right.Copy !req
113. Cooperator, your girl's down
in shock trauma.Copy !req
114. Let's get to work.Copy !req
115. Fuck you.Copy !req
116. Fuck me?Copy !req
117. We got a wire up.Copy !req
118. So?Copy !req
119. So we got a wire up on some motherfucker
that just shot a cop.Copy !req
120. If somebody talks,
and gets on the wrong phone...Copy !req
121. says the wrong thing
about what happened...Copy !req
122. where the fuck do you want to be?Copy !req
123. Church roof?Copy !req
124. Yeah, you and me.Copy !req
125. Sydnor takes the McCullough Street phone.Copy !req
126. Anybody get in contact with Kima's people?Copy !req
127. Shit.Copy !req
128. I'll do that first,
then meet you at the church.Copy !req
129. Bunk, Mike.Copy !req
130. Wonder who that bitch was.Copy !req
131. - Always some shit, right?
- Yeah.Copy !req
132. - Done?
- Done.Copy !req
133. All right.Copy !req
134. Let's get outta here.Copy !req
135. Yeah.Copy !req
136. Lab tech to this spot.Copy !req
137. Photos and casts.Copy !req
138. 1-39.Copy !req
139. 11-35.Copy !req
140. Can I get 18-12 up here?Copy !req
141. Yeah.Copy !req
142. You're camped here.Copy !req
143. Nobody touches this shit,
or even comes near it...Copy !req
144. until the tech does his recovery.Copy !req
145. Hello.Copy !req
146. He stopped running.Copy !req
147. Either he got tired or—Copy !req
148. Or he got into a car.Copy !req
149. Right.Copy !req
150. - 11-34.
- Go ahead, 11-34.Copy !req
151. I'm in the...Copy !req
152. 3000 block of Landvale.Copy !req
153. Backing up to the CSX bed.Copy !req
154. I need a lab unit,
and a DPW crew with a jackhammer.Copy !req
155. A jackhammer?Copy !req
156. Gonna keep a bit of road, KGA.Copy !req
157. Alive. In the OR.Copy !req
158. My people at the scene have heard this.Copy !req
159. - It's a copy of the original.
- Okay.Copy !req
160. We brought a machine—Copy !req
161. - Where the fuck is—
- Sir.Copy !req
162. Here it is, here.Copy !req
163. Yeah, put it there.Copy !req
164. Don't fuck with this count.Copy !req
165. Don't fuck with this count.Copy !req
166. That's Savino.Copy !req
167. I'll be right back with your shit.Copy !req
168. Where are we?Copy !req
169. That sign said Longwood,
but I could swear this is Warwick.Copy !req
170. Hoppers be turning the sign poles
to fuck with you all.Copy !req
171. I make it we're on the north side of Warwick,
in an alley, I don't know, shit...Copy !req
172. half a block west of Longwood, maybe?Copy !req
173. I hope you all copy that.Copy !req
174. This got the right feel for you?Copy !req
175. He better not be long,
'cause I don't know where the stash is...Copy !req
176. and if they dragging us all over
this part of town—Copy !req
177. What's that?Copy !req
178. Jesus.Copy !req
179. - Something ain't right.
- What?Copy !req
180. This shit ain't right.Copy !req
181. Christ.Copy !req
182. Signal 13, signal 13.Copy !req
183. What the fuck?Copy !req
184. She can't reach the gun.Copy !req
185. - What the fuck?
- Two males, black hoodies, both of them—Copy !req
186. Shut it off.Copy !req
187. Shut it off.Copy !req
188. Dr. Mells, Line 6.Copy !req
189. Listen to me, you fuck.Copy !req
190. You did a lot of shit here.Copy !req
191. You played a lot of fucking cards
and made a lot of people...Copy !req
192. do a lot of fucking things
they didn't want to do.Copy !req
193. This is true.Copy !req
194. We both know this is true.Copy !req
195. Dr. Ralston, please call cardiology.Copy !req
196. You, McNulty, are a gaping asshole.Copy !req
197. We both know this.Copy !req
198. Fuck if everybody in CID doesn't know it.Copy !req
199. But fuck if I'm gonna stand here...Copy !req
200. and say you did a single fucking thing
to get a police shot.Copy !req
201. You did not do this, you fucking hear me?Copy !req
202. This is not on you.Copy !req
203. No, it isn't, asshole.Copy !req
204. Believe it or not, everything isn't about you.Copy !req
205. And the motherfucker saying this...Copy !req
206. he hates your guts, McNulty.Copy !req
207. So you know if it was on you...Copy !req
208. I'd be the son of a bitch to say so.Copy !req
209. Shit went bad.Copy !req
210. She took two for the company.Copy !req
211. That's the only lesson here.Copy !req
212. Police!Copy !req
213. Police, let me see your hands.Copy !req
214. - Get on the ground!
- Down on the ground!Copy !req
215. Search warrant, get on the ground.Copy !req
216. Police, get down.Copy !req
217. Let's see your hands.Copy !req
218. - He ain't here!
- Who ain't here?Copy !req
219. - Zach, he ain't here!
- Zach?Copy !req
220. No, honey, we're looking for Savino.Copy !req
221. Savino?Copy !req
222. No, he's my baby.Copy !req
223. Yeah, your baby shot a cop.Copy !req
224. They're kicking in the doors,
looking for Savino.Copy !req
225. - What? What up with that, man?
- Some shit about he killed a cop.Copy !req
226. Who, Savino?Copy !req
227. Savino ain't shot no cop.Copy !req
228. They kicking in the doors,
acting like he did it.Copy !req
229. - Shit.
- I'm telling you, man.Copy !req
230. They're talking about it anyway.Copy !req
231. Ripples in the pond.Copy !req
232. Talking ain't knowing, is it?Copy !req
233. Skin this cat another way.Copy !req
234. Two pages to Stringer tonight, right?Copy !req
235. Only this one after the shooting.Copy !req
236. Who's 07?Copy !req
237. And what phone is he asking
for Stringer to call him back?Copy !req
238. - Shit went good, but—
- Hold on.Copy !req
239. Officer was shot around 12.:30 this morning.Copy !req
240. The officer may have been undercover.Copy !req
241. - All right, talk.
- Like I said, it went good...Copy !req
242. except there was this bitch
curled up in the back seat.Copy !req
243. Surprised the shit out of us.Copy !req
244. Didn't even see her
until the shit popped off.Copy !req
245. I mean if it was up to me,
I'd have let the girl walk.Copy !req
246. She didn't look like the talking type.Copy !req
247. But Little Man seen her,
bugged out, and let a couple go.Copy !req
248. - Savino didn't tip y'all off to her?
- Wasn't no time for that.Copy !req
249. He get up out the car,
we see him go up the block...Copy !req
250. like we said, right?Copy !req
251. After that, he out of sight
and we bring it home like we planned, baby.Copy !req
252. Shorty was a cop.Copy !req
253. And she ain't dead.Copy !req
254. Where'd you all put the guns?Copy !req
255. She wasn't no cop, man.
She look like one of Orlando's hos.Copy !req
256. Bey, where the fuck are the guns?Copy !req
257. - A storm drain off of Park Heights, man.
- What the fuck is wrong with Little Man?Copy !req
258. I mean, this motherfucker
bugged out one time.Copy !req
259. He gonna bug out again,
when he find out shorty's a fucking cop?Copy !req
260. I mean, come on, man.Copy !req
261. Savino got a story that
he can keep to and he know it...Copy !req
262. but Little Man, he always
been fucking weak like that.Copy !req
263. Little Man gotta go.Copy !req
264. You hear me?Copy !req
265. This shit gonna get real heavy.Copy !req
266. You understand me?
We gotta fall back.Copy !req
267. I wanna see how it go
with this Savino bullshit...Copy !req
268. see how they go past that.Copy !req
269. But if the shit don't hold...Copy !req
270. or if this motherfucking cop
wake up and start talking shit...Copy !req
271. then you gotta go sky up.Copy !req
272. Where you got your peoples at?Copy !req
273. New York.Copy !req
274. Jersey, Cleveland.Copy !req
275. All right. So, Philly.Copy !req
276. DC.Copy !req
277. You know what I'm saying?
No profile, no connections, no noise.Copy !req
278. You feel me, right?Copy !req
279. All right. We gotta be careful.Copy !req
280. Jesus.Copy !req
281. Look, I'm sorry.Copy !req
282. It's all right, you just scared me.Copy !req
283. I work with Kima.Copy !req
284. Kima, she...Copy !req
285. Kima's at work.Copy !req
286. What is she?Copy !req
287. Dust the receiver, the coin return,
and the metal top.Copy !req
288. The can, too.Copy !req
289. Dr. Jones to the nurses' station, please.Copy !req
290. We can't really know for sure.Copy !req
291. Lieutenant.Copy !req
292. I'm sitting over there with Kima's girl and—Copy !req
293. Maybe somebody
from the department or the city...Copy !req
294. maybe might want to say something.Copy !req
295. Who's here from the family?Copy !req
296. A daughter, you say?Copy !req
297. A daughter?Copy !req
298. Officer Greggs has a girl?Copy !req
299. A roommate.Copy !req
300. The family's in Richmond,
driving up first thing today...Copy !req
301. but the roommate's already here.Copy !req
302. I'll do it myself.Copy !req
303. No problem.Copy !req
304. If we lose her,
he can always pose for the funeral.Copy !req
305. Still need the right door for Savino.Copy !req
306. His last knowns, his girlfriend, his mama,
all empty holes.Copy !req
307. Tracers picked up a of couple hairs
on one of the hoodies.Copy !req
308. That's something.Copy !req
309. So, either these guys
are neighborhood yos...Copy !req
310. who lucked into $30,000
on a street stickup, or...Copy !req
311. Or they're pros who set up in an alley
on one side of the tracks...Copy !req
312. then slip over to the other side...Copy !req
313. where they park their ride.Copy !req
314. What about the post?Copy !req
315. Cause and manner of death
on Mr. Blocker is homicide...Copy !req
316. to wit, close-range GSWs to the shoulder,
chest and left arm.Copy !req
317. Nine millimeter, six left twist,
suitable for comparison.Copy !req
318. We pulled something else
from the back seat of the car, right?Copy !req
319. Yeah,380. Semi-jacketed.
Casings were different, too.Copy !req
320. So, we confirmed the two shooters.Copy !req
321. Print hit.Copy !req
322. Wynton "Little Man" Rice,
enforcer in the 221 ...Copy !req
323. a definite connect to Barksdale's world.Copy !req
324. Print hit?Copy !req
325. Print hit from what?Copy !req
326. Soda can.Copy !req
327. Dropped at the pay phone
at Park Heights and Belvedere.Copy !req
328. Still had a little fizz in it when I got there.Copy !req
329. What is this pay phone
at Park Heights and Belvedere?Copy !req
330. It's from which some
motherfucker paged Stringer Bell...Copy !req
331. 20 minutes after the shooting.Copy !req
332. I dusted the phone, too,
but it was smudged.Copy !req
333. So we got a Barksdale pro
in the northwest...Copy !req
334. ringing up the boss minutes after the deed.Copy !req
335. So much for the amateur-hour theory.Copy !req
336. Good pull. You are?Copy !req
337. Freamon. Lester Freamon.Copy !req
338. Where you working?Copy !req
339. Pawn shop unit.Copy !req
340. I mean, how you gonna shoot a police?Copy !req
341. Ain't no percentage in that,
know what I'm saying?Copy !req
342. For real.Copy !req
343. Someone around here do that shit...Copy !req
344. every narco in the world
be down here busting heads.Copy !req
345. I guess them Park Heights niggers
just ain't got no fucking common sense.Copy !req
346. A lotta heart, just no sense.Copy !req
347. Poot.Copy !req
348. Wallace on the phone.Copy !req
349. - Yeah?
- Wallace?Copy !req
350. Nigger ring me up twice a day
whether he got shit to say or not.Copy !req
351. - Homesick motherfucker making me bug.
- Where's he at?Copy !req
352. At the shore with his grandma,
down there...Copy !req
353. Surfing or some bullshit.Copy !req
354. Or something.Copy !req
355. Dr. Zellesky, you have a call on Line 5.Copy !req
356. You just use that phone?Copy !req
357. Yeah, a little earlier.Copy !req
358. - You might wanna go to Mosher Street.
- Just now, you used it?Copy !req
359. Yeah.Copy !req
360. - A man downtown needs to talk to you.
- Man downtown?Copy !req
361. Make some sense for this man, please.
All right?Copy !req
362. - I ain't never been so clean in my life.
- I'm just doing my job.Copy !req
363. Okay.Copy !req
364. What up, Mr. Beachfront Property?Copy !req
365. No, fool, I told you, I'm bayside.Copy !req
366. My grandmother on the bayside.Copy !req
367. Still, man, you on vacation
and not bringing me with you.Copy !req
368. How you get all the way down there?Copy !req
369. I took a bus.Copy !req
370. Shit, tell me how to go,
and I grab a 'hound, too.Copy !req
371. Come down there and hang with your ass.Copy !req
372. No, man, it ain't like that.
The air down here all sticky.Copy !req
373. Worse than Baltimore.Copy !req
374. And these crickets,
louder than a motherfucker.Copy !req
375. I can't get no sleep.Copy !req
376. I don't think I'm cut out
to be no country-ass nigger, man.Copy !req
377. Please deposit two dollars
for an additional two minutes.Copy !req
378. Shit, I gotta go.Copy !req
379. You can take a nigger out the Westside.
But you can't take—Copy !req
380. What's your name?Copy !req
381. Look, I didn't do shit here, okay?Copy !req
382. I asked you your name.Copy !req
383. No, this shit ain't right.Copy !req
384. Who'd you try to page, shit bird?Copy !req
385. Why the fuck do you care, okay?Copy !req
386. I mean...Copy !req
387. You have exactly three more seconds
to explain yourself to me, asshole.Copy !req
388. One shooter definitely
opened the passenger door...Copy !req
389. so any latent prints
from that side of the car...Copy !req
390. - Why'd you page her, shit bird?
- Get off me.Copy !req
391. You think this is a fucking game?Copy !req
392. I wanna talk to Detective Greggs.Copy !req
393. - You can't, motherfucker.
- Then McNulty then. This shit ain't right, sir.Copy !req
394. Savino.Copy !req
395. Mope ain't around.Copy !req
396. One of them low-rise hoppers...Copy !req
397. on Tower Phone 2.Copy !req
398. Okay.Copy !req
399. Maybe he forgot the number.Copy !req
400. The fuck was that?Copy !req
401. You don't know?Copy !req
402. We just caught are-up off the tower stash.Copy !req
403. Fourth floor, south side, second unit down.Copy !req
404. Put that away.Copy !req
405. Put that away and work the case.Copy !req
406. Can I ask you something?Copy !req
407. How much of this case would you
give up to get her back?Copy !req
408. That's not the point.Copy !req
409. How much?Copy !req
410. All of it.Copy !req
411. But it doesn't work that way.Copy !req
412. You can't give it back.Copy !req
413. I'm sitting with a hospital progress report
that shows no fucking progress.Copy !req
414. She's not conscious, she's intubated.
She's had a trach and a lung collapse...Copy !req
415. and if she's got a shred of luck...Copy !req
416. the shot she took to the neck
didn't catch any spine.Copy !req
417. It wasn't worth it.Copy !req
418. Homicide for McNulty on Line 2.Copy !req
419. Do your job.Copy !req
420. Yeah?Copy !req
421. So how you doing with it?Copy !req
422. I'll live.Copy !req
423. Yeah?Copy !req
424. Listen, Jimmy.Copy !req
425. We had a little dust-up over here.Copy !req
426. Holley might have beat
one of your girl's Cls on spec.Copy !req
427. What is he, a short guy?
Mumbles a lot?Copy !req
428. Yeah, that's him.Copy !req
429. You might wanna roll past
and squelch this shit...Copy !req
430. before it gets outta hand.Copy !req
431. Yeah.Copy !req
432. It ain't worth it, man.Copy !req
433. It ain't worth it at 10 times the price.Copy !req
434. A fucking cop, man. A cop!Copy !req
435. How stupid is this motherfucker?
if you see a bitch in the car, change it up.Copy !req
436. We can go to Orlando another fucking day.Copy !req
437. Savino say he was trying to signal,
but he in the dark...Copy !req
438. he don't know where Bey's coming from.Copy !req
439. Nothing breaking our way.Copy !req
440. We gotta burn this shit.
This is cop money.Copy !req
441. It's probably marked somehow.Copy !req
442. The guns are in the sewer,
Bey's a rock, so that's cool.Copy !req
443. But it's the bitch cop.Copy !req
444. If she starts talking,
she gonna put Little Man and Bey in there.Copy !req
445. What up with Little Man?Copy !req
446. - He's scared. He shot a cop.
- Fuck.Copy !req
447. But I put Bey on that.Copy !req
448. What about Savino?Copy !req
449. Savino, he gotta eat the charge.Copy !req
450. But he knew that.Copy !req
451. So if he keep his story tight,
he gonna be all right.Copy !req
452. We knew Orlando was
a snitching motherfucker, man.Copy !req
453. Fuck him, but this is cash.
He got us caught up.Copy !req
454. I know, man. That's my fault, man.Copy !req
455. Bey and Savino came to me
with the idea that...Copy !req
456. if they take Orlando,
they can take the cash, too.Copy !req
457. I was like, all right, you all get your payday—Copy !req
458. How the fuck is Orlando
gonna front this type of cash?Copy !req
459. What it say?Copy !req
460. I know.Copy !req
461. I know, I fucked up.Copy !req
462. All right, take this trash outside,
fucking burn it.Copy !req
463. Tell Wee-Bey to clean up the mess
before he jet.Copy !req
464. He was throwing
911 messages to her pager.Copy !req
465. I asked him why.Copy !req
466. He raised up.Copy !req
467. Shit got outta hand.Copy !req
468. Does he know?Copy !req
469. McNulty, man.
What they doing over there, man?Copy !req
470. He just started beating on me.Copy !req
471. Last night, she got shot.Copy !req
472. Where the fuck were you at?Copy !req
473. - Where were you?
- I was there.Copy !req
474. Bunk.Copy !req
475. Holley is investigating.Copy !req
476. We got no good latents
on the passenger side door.Copy !req
477. and he sees her pager coming up 911.Copy !req
478. What about the dash?Copy !req
479. You gotta help me!Copy !req
480. Call the lab.Copy !req
481. What can I do?Copy !req
482. For one thing you can roll around
the projects and see who's missing.Copy !req
483. Who ain't around.Copy !req
484. You okay with that?Copy !req
485. Yeah, I just...Copy !req
486. I been keeping it kinda close, you know?Copy !req
487. Ain't been around the projects much lately.Copy !req
488. You know what I'm saying?Copy !req
489. You beefing with someone down there?Copy !req
490. No, I'm not beefing with...Copy !req
491. Eyes open, Bubbs.Copy !req
492. For Kima.Copy !req
493. Hang loose, I'll get you a ride.Copy !req
494. Where are we with Savino?Copy !req
495. - Still MIA.
- Enough of this bullshit.Copy !req
496. If he calls me for anything,
I'll tell him to turn himself in.Copy !req
497. - I'm going to do that.
- Not good enough.Copy !req
498. Excuse me?Copy !req
499. We need him now.Copy !req
500. No, thanks.Copy !req
501. Perhaps as an officer of the court...Copy !req
502. Ronnie here is being polite.Copy !req
503. She's a member of your twisted little tribe.Copy !req
504. She's putting it into
your twisted little language. Me?Copy !req
505. I wouldn't wipe my ass
with a Baltimore lawyer.Copy !req
506. No offense.Copy !req
507. None taken.Copy !req
508. I mean, I'm willing
to let you little ratfuckers suborn perjury...Copy !req
509. blow smoke up a judge's ass
and jury-tamper your balls off...Copy !req
510. without losing the slightest bit
of my sunny disposition.Copy !req
511. Fuck me if I don't let you structure
your cash into briefcase fees, either.Copy !req
512. That's between you and the IRS.
Neither one of you is anyone's friend, right?Copy !req
513. What Jimmy is trying to say is—Copy !req
514. No, what Jimmy is saying is if you want
my nose closed to your shit...Copy !req
515. you have to throw me something
when I need it.Copy !req
516. And right now I need Savino Bratton
in bracelets.Copy !req
517. I don't know where he is.Copy !req
518. You repped him the last four felonies.Copy !req
519. I guess you can get word to him
if you want to.Copy !req
520. A police may die, Morrie,
and Savino was there.Copy !req
521. He comes in this afternoon...Copy !req
522. and he takes the drug charge at least.Copy !req
523. Or what?Copy !req
524. Or we send tactical teams
into his momma's house every night...Copy !req
525. until there's no house left to worry about.Copy !req
526. You get a target letter
from the state's attorney's office...Copy !req
527. followed by subpoenas
for every bank account...Copy !req
528. in your fucking name.Copy !req
529. And let's see if all those cash deposits
match the reported income.Copy !req
530. I'm hearing this from him...Copy !req
531. and I understand that he's distraught.
I understand that.Copy !req
532. Am I hearing this from
the state's attorney's office as well?Copy !req
533. You are.Copy !req
534. I'll see what I can do.Copy !req
535. Fuck you, Jimmy!Copy !req
536. - You didn't tell me that was coming.
- He'll bring him in.Copy !req
537. - He will if he can, that's not the point.
- What's the point?Copy !req
538. The point is that Morrie Levy is a past
officer of the Monumental Bar Association...Copy !req
539. and unless I want
to spend my whole life as a fucking ASA...Copy !req
540. I can't spend my afternoons
pissing on people who matter.Copy !req
541. Another career in the balance.Copy !req
542. - Fuck you.
- No, fuck you.Copy !req
543. If only half of you
in the state's attorney's office...Copy !req
544. didn't want to be judges...Copy !req
545. didn't want to be partners
in a downtown law firm...Copy !req
546. if you had the balls to follow through,
you know what would happen?Copy !req
547. A guy like that would be indicted,
tried and convicted.Copy !req
548. The rest of them would back up...Copy !req
549. so we could push a clean case
through your courthouse.Copy !req
550. But no, everybody stays friends.
Everybody gets paid.Copy !req
551. And everybody's got a fucking future.Copy !req
552. You'll just use anyone, won't you?Copy !req
553. I've been searching the logs for pager hits
that used an 07 code, right?Copy !req
554. It comes up now and then
on D'Angelo's pager.Copy !req
555. Stringer's, too, but less often.Copy !req
556. Most of the time,
there's nothing to place the guy...Copy !req
557. but check it.Copy !req
558. - And this is on Stringer's page?
- It comes back to the pay phone...Copy !req
559. in the emergency room
at Maryland General Hospital.Copy !req
560. Let me guess.Copy !req
561. The date of this page
is the same day that Stinkum got killed.Copy !req
562. And Wee-Bey got shot in the leg.Copy !req
563. That was the talk on the wire, anyway.Copy !req
564. If you go to Maryland General
and pull the ER records for that morning...Copy !req
565. you're gonna find Wee-Bey in the pile.Copy !req
566. 07 is Wee-Bey.Copy !req
567. It's gotta be.Copy !req
568. And we have Wee-Bey and Little Man
at the pay phone at Park Heights...Copy !req
569. 20 minutes after the ambush...Copy !req
570. throwing a page to Stringer.Copy !req
571. We're all over town
for this piece-of-shit Savino.Copy !req
572. With ties to the Barksdale organization?Copy !req
573. - Yes, sir.
- What else?Copy !req
574. The case is progressing.Copy !req
575. We're gleaning
possible shooters from the wiretap.Copy !req
576. I asked for the controlled buy.Copy !req
577. I put one of our people in harm's way.Copy !req
578. So right now I want to make sure
that we are doing everything.Copy !req
579. - We are, sir, we're on it.
- Good.Copy !req
580. The commissioner wants raids citywide.Copy !req
581. Every door we can take.Copy !req
582. Any addresses we can write on,
anything connected to a narcotics case.Copy !req
583. CID, tactical, the DEUs...Copy !req
584. and tomorrow, on the 6:00 news...Copy !req
585. we put a lot of fucking dope on the table.Copy !req
586. A lot of it.Copy !req
587. Dope on the table?Copy !req
588. We need to let them know who we are.Copy !req
589. We can't for one minute let them
think that this will stand.Copy !req
590. The Commissioner wants
to send a message, Lieutenant.Copy !req
591. You make sure you and your people...Copy !req
592. do everything possible
to see that it is heard.Copy !req
593. Dope on the damn table.Copy !req
594. It's like the man said.Copy !req
595. We're letting them know who we are.Copy !req
596. Yeah?Copy !req
597. And who the hell are we?Copy !req
598. Again, for the record, let's make clear
that Mr. Bratton has not been Mirandized...Copy !req
599. and that what is said here
is for purposes of a proffer.Copy !req
600. - Agreed?
- Agreed.Copy !req
601. Okay, then.Copy !req
602. Here you go.Copy !req
603. That's baking soda.Copy !req
604. Which Mr. Bratton intended
to sell to Orlando Blocker.Copy !req
605. You can keep it with our compliments.Copy !req
606. Where's the money?Copy !req
607. Mr. Bratton did not receive money.Copy !req
608. He left it in the car
when he went to retrieve the sham cocaine.Copy !req
609. If you were recording the transaction,
the tape will confirm this.Copy !req
610. And he wasn't around
for the shooting either.Copy !req
611. He doesn't know who the shooters are.Copy !req
612. And God knows he wasn't in on the setup.Copy !req
613. I mean, it was pure dumb luck...Copy !req
614. that he left them in an dead-end alley
and they were shot...Copy !req
615. just two minutes later.Copy !req
616. This is bullshit.Copy !req
617. A police is down.Copy !req
618. Mr. Bratton had no knowledge
that the young woman was a police officer.Copy !req
619. And no intention of doing anything other
than defrauding Mr. Blocker of $30,000.Copy !req
620. Ms. Nathan?Copy !req
621. No charge if he gives us the shooters.Copy !req
622. And if he testifies...Copy !req
623. we'll find a way to squeeze him
into the federal witness program.Copy !req
624. As I indicated...Copy !req
625. Mr. Bratton has no idea
who shot Mr. Blocker...Copy !req
626. or the undercover officer.Copy !req
627. Best you can do is 286B.Copy !req
628. What the hell is that?Copy !req
629. Distribution of sham CDS.Copy !req
630. Three-year maximum, $5,000 fine.Copy !req
631. That's it?Copy !req
632. If he took the cash,
we could go to felony theft or fraud...Copy !req
633. but the tape has him leaving the money.Copy !req
634. Three years.Copy !req
635. A cop was shot, Morrie.Copy !req
636. So if we convict,
he'll do every damn day of the three.Copy !req
637. I can do the three. Ain't no thing.Copy !req
638. And the $5,000 fine?Copy !req
639. Shit, you still up $25,000, right?Copy !req
640. Nicely done.Copy !req
641. Give me two.Copy !req
642. Damn, Orlando.Copy !req
643. I still can't believe that shit.Copy !req
644. Man, all this shit behind this motherfucker.Copy !req
645. Who the fuck was he?Copy !req
646. - He ran a club for my uncle.
- Yeah?Copy !req
647. Yeah, first Stink, and now him.Copy !req
648. Yeah, man, and I heard the cops
been all in Savino's shit, too.Copy !req
649. - He ain't been around.
- Little Man, neither.Copy !req
650. Somebody could get
to cleaning up shit around here.Copy !req
651. True.Copy !req
652. You can't just be going around,
dropping 5-0 like that.Copy !req
653. You know how your uncle is when
people get to fucking up, man.Copy !req
654. He starts taking that shit personal, man.Copy !req
655. Look like a couple more niggers
gonna get dropped.Copy !req
656. What up?Copy !req
657. You Dee?Copy !req
658. Yeah.Copy !req
659. They say you need to get with Stringer,
right away.Copy !req
660. See?Copy !req
661. You moving up in the world.Copy !req
662. As long as you don't fall in
with the trash they taking out.Copy !req
663. Yeah, whatever, nigger.Copy !req
664. I'll be right back.Copy !req
665. Tower boys all nervous and shit.Copy !req
666. Little Man ain't post for work.Copy !req
667. Ain't answering his page, neither.Copy !req
668. See?Copy !req
669. I'm not gonna lie.Copy !req
670. She has swelling around the vertebrae...Copy !req
671. and some indications of partial paralysis.Copy !req
672. That may or may not go away
when the swelling goes down.Copy !req
673. Her family is with her.Copy !req
674. What the fuck is up with Homicide?Copy !req
675. Are we on the shooters yet?Copy !req
676. They're working it hard.Copy !req
677. The departmental response is gonna be
to take doors tomorrow morning.Copy !req
678. Citywide.Copy !req
679. Every unit, every district is kicking in...Copy !req
680. any drug-connected address
they can write on.Copy !req
681. We're gonna do the same.Copy !req
682. - Lieutenant, is that—
- Except...Copy !req
683. we're gonna hold back on the main stash.Copy !req
684. The house up in northwest
we tracked off the wire...Copy !req
685. We advance this case more
by sitting on that location.Copy !req
686. And raids that are too much
on the bulls-eye...Copy !req
687. will have Barksdale changing up.Copy !req
688. We might blow the wire altogether.Copy !req
689. We got two addresses in the low-rises
that are probables...Copy !req
690. and another two row houses...Copy !req
691. that have been used for stash
as recently as last week.Copy !req
692. But this...Copy !req
693. this here is the best bet for a good rip.Copy !req
694. Herc picked up on it yesterday.Copy !req
695. Fourth-floor...Copy !req
696. end unit on the south side of the 221.Copy !req
697. They're dropping the re-ups
out the window...Copy !req
698. to the hoppers who run it off.Copy !req
699. What if they change up the apartment?Copy !req
700. They do that every day.Copy !req
701. Yesterday was the fifth floor
on the north side.Copy !req
702. We'll have a man on the church
with a cell phone.Copy !req
703. They change up, we call the duty judge
who orally amends the warrant.Copy !req
704. We hit everything at 1 1 :00.Copy !req
705. The squad that takes the high-rise
needs to stage at 5:00.Copy !req
706. We need to be inside before
the building even wakes up.Copy !req
707. Anyone who wants to sleep tonight
needs to start typing his ass off right now.Copy !req
708. What's up?Copy !req
709. Why ain't the club open?Copy !req
710. You going with Bey.Copy !req
711. Bey.Copy !req
712. Keep it clean.Copy !req
713. Don't make no mistakes.Copy !req
714. Going where?Copy !req
715. What the fuck you waiting for?Copy !req
716. Stop bullshitting me.Copy !req
717. The main stash.Copy !req
718. He knows we're on it.Copy !req
719. He knows we held it back.Copy !req
720. The Deputy.Copy !req
721. We grab a senator's bag man
in the projects, he knows that.Copy !req
722. State Police bring in a cooperator,
he knows it, too.Copy !req
723. Like fucking clockwork.Copy !req
724. He's got a rat.Copy !req
725. Here, in the detail.Copy !req
726. In the beginning...Copy !req
727. when we started, Burrell had me.Copy !req
728. I pipelined everything to that motherfucker.Copy !req
729. But now he lost you.Copy !req
730. So now he's picked up someone else.Copy !req
731. That's how they do.Copy !req
732. Can we talk?Copy !req
733. Excuse me a moment, gentlemen.Copy !req
734. It's Burrell, he's gotta back off already.Copy !req
735. What now?Copy !req
736. We're on a prime location.Copy !req
737. Barksdale's stash.Copy !req
738. Instead of making cases, he wants us
to write a paper and take the door.Copy !req
739. - Why?
- Dope on the table.Copy !req
740. It's a photo op to make us feel better
about Kima Greggs catching a bullet or two.Copy !req
741. Christ.Copy !req
742. You need to rip him a new one, Your Honor.Copy !req
743. I don't know, Jimmy.Copy !req
744. You back on the ticket, huh?Copy !req
745. It was just the usual bullshit.Copy !req
746. They're just dicking me around...Copy !req
747. trying to get another black face,
make it four-and-one...Copy !req
748. to even up for the last time.Copy !req
749. The Governor had to promise
two new appointments.Copy !req
750. So now we're back where we were.Copy !req
751. That's all it was.Copy !req
752. That's all?Copy !req
753. Half-assed hack politics, Jimmy.Copy !req
754. It has nothing to do with your case.Copy !req
755. I need you on this.Copy !req
756. So, who's my daddy now?Copy !req
757. I just do what the fuck
they tell me, you know?Copy !req
758. It ain't on me to know
what the fuck they have in mind.Copy !req
759. Look, Bey.Copy !req
760. Now it come down to this crazy shit.Copy !req
761. Turn in this alley right here. Right there.Copy !req
762. What the fuck you stopping for? Go!Copy !req
763. Inside, man. Let's go.Copy !req
764. This dude is crazy.Copy !req
765. Get in, motherfucker.
We ain't got all night for this shit.Copy !req
766. Man, get in here.Copy !req
767. Go ahead, man.Copy !req
768. What's wrong with you?Copy !req
769. Check it out, Dee.Copy !req
770. I need you to feed them while I'm gone.Copy !req
771. You gonna give them different food
for each tank, too, all right?Copy !req
772. But don't worry.
I'm gonna show you what to do. Come here.Copy !req
773. These are my Tetras.Copy !req
774. You got Kimmy, Alex, Aubrey
and Jezebel in here somewhere.Copy !req
775. I don't know, she think she cute.Copy !req
776. You take two pinches of whatever food
I got next to each tank.Copy !req
777. They set for the day.Copy !req
778. You see, they ain't no problems.Copy !req
779. Just beautiful as hell, Dee.Copy !req
780. I'm gonna go upstairs, and pack some shit.Copy !req
781. Bey.Copy !req
782. Where we going, man?Copy !req
783. Philly. You gonna take the truck back...Copy !req
784. but first I got to go upstairs, grab some shit,
show you what to do with my tanks, right?Copy !req
785. Philly?Copy !req
786. We shot a narco, Dee.Copy !req
787. No Savino.Copy !req
788. No Little Man, no Wee-Bey, either.Copy !req
789. And the Barksdale kid from the Pit...Copy !req
790. he's out the mix, too.Copy !req
791. You think it was them that did it?Copy !req
792. Wee-Bey, Savino, Little Man.Copy !req
793. Yeah, that's what we're hearing, too.Copy !req
794. We got pick-ups on these motherfuckers...Copy !req
795. and miles of NCIC bullshit.Copy !req
796. Warrants for blood and hair, too.Copy !req
797. It's Bey and Little Man,
shooter one and two.Copy !req
798. I feel it, Bunk.Copy !req
799. Yeah?Copy !req
800. Right now, we need our girl to wake up...Copy !req
801. and say so.Copy !req
802. All right.Copy !req
803. You did good, Bubbs.Copy !req
804. McNulty, you know...Copy !req
805. the situation is different for me.Copy !req
806. - I mean, for me, I'm—
- Mount up.Copy !req
807. I gotta go.Copy !req
808. Prez will get you a ride, okay?Copy !req
809. Move out.Copy !req
810. Police.Copy !req
811. Police! Go!Copy !req
812. Show your hands, asshole!Copy !req
813. Down on the ground. Move it, move it!Copy !req
814. McNulty, Freamon, check the basement.Copy !req
815. - Clear?
- All clear.Copy !req
816. - Bathroom's clear.
- Check the mattress.Copy !req
817. Check under the bed, check all the drawers,
check every fucking inch of this room.Copy !req
818. - Got anything?
- No.Copy !req
819. Bingo.Copy !req
820. Got it. There she goes.Copy !req
821. Bag it.Copy !req
822. Let's do it.Copy !req
823. That's fine police work, Erv.Copy !req
824. Ladies and gentlemen...Copy !req
825. what you see on the table in front of you...Copy !req
826. represents our department's answer
to a culture of death and drugs.Copy !req
827. And when an officer falls in this war...Copy !req
828. others stand ready
to pick up the challenge...Copy !req
829. and carry the fight
to the very doorstep of those responsible.Copy !req
830. This is only the beginning,
I can assure you.Copy !req
831. But today, a message has been sent.Copy !req
832. And believe me, this message
is being heard loud and clear...Copy !req
833. by all those who seek profit and power...Copy !req
834. in the importation and sale of illegal drugs.Copy !req
835. Slow.Copy !req
836. Bullshit on the McCullough Street phone,
nothing on the towers.Copy !req
837. Who's on the rooftop?Copy !req
838. No one.Copy !req
839. Fuck it.Copy !req
840. Where's the money, man?Copy !req
841. - How much you need?
- The bus cost like $18, man.Copy !req
842. Your grandma ain't got it?Copy !req
843. If I ask her, she gonna try
to stop me from booking.Copy !req
844. I'm telling you, boy.
This country-ass shit got me all messed up.Copy !req
845. I'm saying, you need to send me
something for the bus.Copy !req
846. Yeah, I feel you.Copy !req
847. - When do you want to come home?
- When the money get here.Copy !req
848. All right, I'm gonna probably send it today.Copy !req