1. Fuck me.
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2. I'm dying here.
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3. Let me get on the other side,
work it from there.
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4. One, two.
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5. - Three.
- Three.
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6. Shit.
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7. Need help?
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8. Right. On three, motherfuckers.
One, two, three.
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9. I'm embarrassed for you all.
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10. Yo, Herc, I catch my breath,
I'm gonna shoot the drawers off this bitch.
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11. It's caught on something, Lieutenant.
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12. Get over there with Carver.
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13. One, two, you know what to do.
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14. What the fuck?
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15. Jesus. My ass is kicked.
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16. I could move it a bit when I was alone.
It must've got wedged in the door somehow.
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17. Desk is empty, right?
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18. - Yeah.
- You checked it?
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19. At this rate, we're never gonna get it in.
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20. What?
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21. In?
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22. In.
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23. Unbelievable, unbe-fucking-lievable.
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24. Christ.
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25. This case is a bit humble for you.
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26. I know it doesn't look like much on paper,
but see what you can do.
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27. - Making new friends?
- Not yet.
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28. I spent the morning down in juvenile court...
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29. but the kids know they can't be hurt
with a street-weight charge...
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30. so didn't get much there.
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31. You tried?
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32. Nothing like being told,
"Fuck off," by a 14-year-old.
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33. - Right here's our best shot.
- Him?
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34. Hand-to-hand with Bubbles,
and he's carrying a long-ass sheet.
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35. All right. Who's first? Ms. Dawkins?
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36. State versus Marvin Browning, Your Honor.
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37. One count distribution of a controlled
substance, to wit, heroin...
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38. and one count distribution of a controlled
substance, to wit, cocaine.
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39. - Quantity?
- One gelcap and one vial, Your Honor.
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40. Bail recommendation?
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41. State requests defendant be held,
as he is part of a continuing investigation...
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42. and further, is subject to a mandatory
five years without parole...
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43. because of prior convictions.
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44. Will your office be seeking
the mandatory five in this case?
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45. Absolutely, Your Honor.
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46. Very well, I'll take that into consideration.
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47. Got his attention, at least.
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48. Lieutenant, come have a taste.
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49. Come on, we're celebrating.
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50. Patrick's going out on medical.
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51. Sweet, sweet Cervical 6.
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52. My shoulder's numb, my arm's numb.
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53. My fingers feel like they belong to
some son of a bitch in the next county.
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54. This is my ticket out of
this rat-shit department.
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55. 662l3% pension,
and I don't have to wait for my 30.
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56. - I'm gone.
- Fucking yo did you a favor.
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57. Kid hit like a mule, I've got to say.
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58. You should take a couple of days.
Think it over before you put in papers.
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59. My brother-in-law's got
a video store out on Moravia.
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60. Does $6,000 a week straight rentals,
another $8,000 in porn.
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61. He needs a partner.
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62. But they take that off
the top of a medical pension.
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63. If you report it as income, they do.
Do I look that fucking stupid?
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64. Have a nice life, Lieutenant.
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65. What's with you?
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66. You gonna miss me, Augs?
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67. What the fuck am I going to do, Paddy?
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68. Tell you what.
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69. - What do you say we go out together?
- What do you mean?
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70. I mean, it only hurts for a minute.
And it doesn't have to be line-of-duty either.
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71. I'm serious. You know those stairs where
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72. - Yeah.
- It's dark down there.
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73. You go up eight or nine steps,
let go of the rail, take a little jump—
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74. - I'd break my fucking neck like that.
- You don't break nothing.
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75. You do a little dance on those steps,
you're up to two-thirds with me.
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76. And maybe you sue the city,
get a little more.
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77. Can't say we don't deserve it.
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78. Five in. For a one-and-one.
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79. Now, why bang me like that
for a one-and-one?
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80. Because it's your turn, Mr. Browning.
Everybody out there gets a turn.
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81. You're all running wild here.
I think a judge might want to...
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82. take a look at this
and slow you all down a mite.
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83. I don't know, Marvin.
I'm looking at your sheet here, and...
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84. for one thing, it's a little wrong
to be calling it a sheet.
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85. More like a book.
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86. Point is, we got the room
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87. Like she said, it's your turn.
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88. Tell us some stories,
it could be somebody else's turn.
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89. Stories.
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90. Avon Barksdale.
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91. Know the name?
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92. Every motherfucker up in them towers
knows the name.
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93. Myself, I ain't never really
had a word with the man.
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94. Stringer Bell, then?
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95. Wee-Bey? Savino?
Stinkum? C.C.O.? Roc-Roc?
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96. Who're you gonna give us, Marvin?
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97. You don't say a name soon,
you're gonna be courtside.
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98. All right.
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99. All right, what?
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100. All right, I'll take the years.
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101. Damn, boy.
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102. You should see the cop.
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103. When you're ready to get up, put that on.
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104. - Report to bunk A-7.
- A-7.
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105. Don't be later than breakfast.
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106. Who else is up in here?
Anybody from Westside?
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107. D.C. boys, mostly.
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108. Long fucking drive.
Me and you drawing another shit detail.
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109. - This ain't a shit detail.
- No?
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110. I'm in Upper fucking Marlboro, Maryland,
and still going south.
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111. Look. Another cow.
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112. Use your imagination.
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113. This little shitbird, having already been
whipped good by us once...
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114. he sees us, right?
And he starts crying like a little bitch...
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115. because he knows we drove
all the way to Prince George's...
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116. for more of his ass, right?
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117. Imagine we jack him up,
toss him into a small room...
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118. and tell him that Detective Mahone
is near dead from the sucker punch.
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119. No shit. The drunk old fuck
suddenly slipped into a coma.
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120. And now the Commissioner and
Mrs. Mahone are at his bedside in the ICU.
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121. And we've been ordered to come down here,
rip off his scrotum, put it in a jar...
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122. and drive it back to Baltimore, so it can sit
with the fucking bowling trophies...
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123. behind the bar at the FOP Lodge.
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124. All right? After which...
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125. fucknuts stops whimpering long enough...
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126. to just start giving people up, whoever.
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127. Stringer Bell. Avon Barksdale.
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128. - Yeah?
- Yeah.
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129. Little prick turns on everybody...
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130. and we break the case wide open.
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131. - Cool.
- Right?
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132. So, from all them hand-to-hands,
nobody flipped?
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133. No, that part of town,
Barksdale carries more weight than we do.
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134. Just like all these fucking homicides.
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135. Witnesses lying, witnesses paid off,
witnesses backing up on their story.
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136. - Can you blame them?
- Not really.
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137. Every now and then, we visit the projects.
They live there.
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138. - Your man's Dee, right?
- D'Angelo, yeah.
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139. This one's got a Dee as a possible shooter.
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140. - This one connects.
- No way.
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141. Yeah? I'm seeing it.
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142. - It's Diedre Kresson, one of Keeley's cases.
- Come on, Jay, this is a college girl...
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143. blown up in the kitchen
of an apartment up in Northeast.
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144. How does this match with the rest
of the Westside mopes?
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145. - They don't have cars?
- This doesn't match, Jay.
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146. It does. Take a look at your office report.
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147. A witness puts her
with a Dee the night she's aced.
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148. How many Dees do you think
there are in the system, Jay?
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149. As a street name?
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150. Let me ask you something, Jimmy.
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151. How many case files you got
that you're putting on Barksdale?
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152. - Maybe a dozen.
- A dozen cases.
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153. So, how many of those are from our squad?
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154. One. Gerard Bogue.
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155. One case?
Your squad's down a man for weeks, Jimmy.
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156. We're gonna be humping your calls,
catching your cases...
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157. hopping around like a one-legged pigtown
whore on check day, and for what?
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158. So that you can have your big adventure
and solve everybody else's cases?
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159. Is this what I'm hearing?
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160. He's got you, Jimmy.
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161. Where's the love, McNulty?
Show me some fucking love.
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162. - All right.
- Attaboy. He's my son.
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163. Why don't you just dump
this loser on Santangelo?
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164. He's supposed to be down here
helping us, anyway.
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165. I would if I could find the fucker.
Must have another job, he's gone so much.
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166. - What does Daniels have to say about that?
- Nothing, I cover for him.
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167. He was out in the wind there
all day yesterday, half the day before.
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168. Man, Keeley really dogged this one.
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169. Ain't nothing in here but a 24
and some crime scene photos, and this.
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170. "Tywanda called.
N.F.D., no last name, no address.
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171. "Claims your victim killed
after being visited by a suspect named Dee."
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172. No further description.
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173. There's a callback number, though.
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174. So, call.
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175. The number you have reached
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176. Disconnected.
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177. "He got you, Jimmy."
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178. All right, motherfucker, he got me, too.
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179. So, I'm gonna call Verizon,
see if they got a fresh listing.
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180. You happy now, bitch?
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181. You sure about that tag, Bubs?
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182. I seen the van.
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183. It cleared the Court
and rolled up Amity toward Lexington.
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184. Plates were reported stolen off a car parked
right here, on this block.
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185. So you're thinking they're from
right around here?
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186. Maybe.
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187. Word in the Towers said
it was Omar and his crew.
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188. - Omar? Who's he?
- You ain't know Omar?
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189. Omar, the terror. Been ripping and robbing
out here for years now.
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190. - Is he fierce?
- That nigger don't play.
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191. - Got a last name?
- Just Omar.
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192. He don't need no last name.
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193. Who's his family?
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194. You remember No-Heart Anthony?
Came up with him, they brothers.
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195. No-Heart Anthony?
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196. Miss Kima, do not tell me
you don't remember No-Heart Anthony.
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197. Damn, girl. What town you been policing at
all these years?
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198. And right now, I am personally
ashamed to be your snitch.
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199. - Shit.
- What?
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200. - I'm late for my class.
- Class?
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201. - 12-14.
- 12-14?
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202. Requesting anyone in my unit who's up
to report to Channel 13.
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203. 35, I got that.
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204. Package be moving.
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205. Avon's stuff always be good.
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206. It's a sweet score?
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207. It's all right.
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208. That play was a little bit
raggedy in there, though.
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209. I fucked up, I know, letting go your name.
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210. I don't really care you shouted me out.
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211. Everybody in these projects
been knowing Omar, you heard?
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212. I just don't want them
coming down on you, baby-boy.
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213. Shirley coming with her game.
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214. - Every fucking day with that shit.
- Mr. Omar?
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215. My check late.
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216. Yo, Mike. Hook a sister up, yo.
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217. So, what next, yo?
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218. Got some iron.
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219. Thinking about working
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220. till things cool a mite.
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221. That'll work.
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222. - So you don't want to lay over here tonight?
- No.
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223. - Sure?
- No, I'm gonna go see my mom.
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224. - Keep it close.
- I hear that.
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225. Who the man?
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226. I gotta be somewhere first,
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227. No problem, thanks for answering.
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228. - Bubbs.
- McNulty.
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229. What's up?
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230. You ever heard of No-Heart Anthony?
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231. Who, Anthony Little?
1058 Argyle, Apartment 16-J.
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232. He's up in Hagerstown on a robbery bit.
What about him?
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233. My man.
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234. Fuck y'all.
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235. You know how the cracker motherfuckers do
when they kill a deer?
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236. Or, like, when they go out
killing animals and whatnot?
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237. Got them on the front of the truck...
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238. tied up, stretched out,
so everybody could see it?
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239. You feel me?
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240. I'm serious, that's what I want.
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241. I want that motherfucker on display.
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242. I'm gonna send a message
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243. so people know we ain't playing.
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244. Yeah, we got people on it.
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245. You tell them it's $1,000 on the bucks...
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246. and it's $2,000 on Omar.
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247. - Yeah, Bird's on it.
- Savino, too.
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248. You know, Bird jailed
with Omar down the cut, right?
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249. He said he all a faggot.
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250. A faggot? Get the fuck out of here.
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251. Yeah, said he had a whole
stable of boys down in Jessup.
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252. This punk motherfucker got even less use
for pussy now that he home.
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253. So, he gotta a lotta heart for a cocksucker?
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254. Yo, we doubling down
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255. We make it motherfucking $4,000 on him...
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256. $6,000 if I get the chance to
holler at him before he get got.
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257. - Say no more.
- Take care of all that.
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258. Stickup come up dead
on the stash one night.
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259. - Police jumping out the next.
- Something up at the Pit?
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260. Maybe, yeah.
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261. - What's up with my nephew?
- I don't know. He doing good.
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262. He making that money out the hole, but...
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263. he might have a problem
he don't know about.
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264. I'm on him.
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265. Yo, where in
Leave it to Beaver-land are you taking me?
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266. I'm late for something.
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267. I'll drop you after,
on the way back downtown.
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268. - What you late for?
- Soccer.
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269. Suck what?
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270. Get in the goal!
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271. Spread it out, spread it out, there you go.
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272. First team, fall in!
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273. - Dad!
- Mikey, how are you?
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274. - Who's winning?
- They are, 4-1.
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275. 4-1? Who got the goal for you guys?
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276. - Ricardo, my assist.
- Assist? That's good.
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277. You've got to drink on the breaks, okay?
I don't want you to get dehydrated.
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278. - Hi.
- Hey.
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279. This is Bubbles.
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280. - Hi.
- Second team, come on!
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281. - Go on, Mike, go get 'em.
- Bye, Dad.
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282. You're late. He thought you weren't
gonna come this time either.
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283. This job, you know this job.
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284. I can't get out here
when he gets off the bus at 4:00.
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285. I need more than every other weekend.
He needs me more, so does Sean.
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286. I'm not giving up any more weekends.
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287. 50-50 split's all my lawyer says
I have to give—
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288. It's not 50-50 if I don't
see him all goddamn week.
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289. - You see him every day—
- Don't curse at me. My lawyer says—
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290. Fuck your lawyer.
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291. Fuck you.
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292. - Did you see?
- Yeah, I saw.
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293. Come on, you get out.
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294. This good for you?
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295. Thin line between heaven and here.
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296. How did he know where the stash at?
The knockos don't know, but he do.
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297. Because some nigger's snitching.
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298. Man, ain't nobody got to be snitching
for Omar or his boys...
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299. to creep by and see where the stash at.
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300. - Damn, Bodie. Fucked that nigger up.
- They stomped his ass.
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301. - Damn, Bodie. Fucked that nigger up.
- They stomped his ass.
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302. How he ain't courtside
for banking a knocko?
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303. Boy, how you get home so quick?
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304. - Nigger, what you steal?
- Camry XLE.
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305. You all want a ride?
It's right around the corner.
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306. Man, Boy's Village ain't shit.
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307. I'm just too bad for that off-brand
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308. It can't hold me.
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309. What you laughing at? What's so funny?
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310. If you was me,
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311. You ever seen a city jail, nigger?
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312. You ever caught a body?
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313. I'm the one who just got home, remember?
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314. Eight months over on Eager Street
with a body on me.
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315. - Yeah, you got the one.
- Yeah, the one you know about.
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316. You little motherfuckers need to ask around.
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317. Yo, out near the county, right,
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318. They got these apartments, out there, right?
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319. So there was this little shorty
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320. She was, like...
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321. I ain't seen a female that fine since.
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322. I gotta say, Shorty was right.
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323. You fucked her?
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324. No, man, it wasn't like that.
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325. This was a shorty
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326. They was going on at it for a little while...
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327. till she find out that my uncle got another
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328. More right to say he got a few of them
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329. know what I'm saying?
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330. So, she goes off the hook,
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331. about shit she ain't supposed to know.
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332. - Oh, shit.
- Yeah, you know it.
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333. But see, I got some creep to me,
and my uncle, he know that shit.
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334. So they roll me out past her crib.
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335. And they show me how she lives
right on the ground floor, first level.
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336. I go creeping around the back,
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337. I got the.45 on me, the big gun.
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338. I walk up to the window and I look in,
and it's dark as shit...
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339. because it's 3:00 a.m.,
and you can't see shit.
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340. What did you do?
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341. So I pulled out the piece...
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342. and I start tapping with the back of it
on the window.
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343. And it was quiet, but it was loud enough
so she can hear that shit.
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344. That's what she heard, yo.
Sure enough, she comes out.
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345. She's naked and shit.
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346. I don't know why the fuck,
but she has a robe...
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347. and as she slipping on her robe,
she turns on the light...
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348. and when she does that,
and it's light on the inside...
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349. she can't see shit on the outside.
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350. Damn, she naked.
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351. She hears that shit on the window
and she ain't got no choice...
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352. but to walk over there and see what it is.
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353. She steps up...
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356. What happened?
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357. He shot her.
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358. Yo, Dee, if she was all that,
why didn't you fuck her first?
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359. - Nigger, you sick, just shut up.
- What? I'm just saying...
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360. There is something seriously wrong.
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361. This is ridiculous.
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362. Because a lab freezer goes out
with an electrical short...
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363. blood samples in 56 homicides...
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364. 15 rapes, are allowed to putrefy.
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365. - State's attorney knows?
- The mayor, too.
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366. Most of our trace lab is now 25 years old.
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367. You ever go outside for money?
The non-profits?
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368. Such as?
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369. The Abell Foundation, for one.
My brother's on the board.
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370. If you want me to run it up there for you...
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371. - You could swing that?
- Never hurts to ask, does it?
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372. It never does, Your Honor.
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373. So, in that same spirit...
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374. where are we with the Barksdale probe?
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375. My other reason for stopping by.
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376. Hand-to-hands and search-and-seizures,
I've heard about these.
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377. Some mid-level players caught up,
as you can see.
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378. Look, it's not a knockout blow,
but we sent a clear message.
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379. I don't see Barksdale's name anywhere...
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380. or Bell, or anything about the murders.
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381. The casework, it goes towards that.
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382. No.
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383. So, we've got work to do, don't we?
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384. Police, open the damn door!
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385. - What?
- Open the motherfucking door!
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386. - Upstairs front clear.
- Kitchen's clear.
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387. I'm at the backdoor.
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388. - Anybody pop out here?
- Okay, quiet.
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389. Upstairs rear, clear.
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390. I'm gonna beat this bitch
like a red-headed stepchild...
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391. for hiding up in this pisshole.
Copy !req
392. Goddamn creepy crawlers everywhere.
Copy !req
393. Tell Bodie we're on his ass.
Copy !req
394. I'm sorry for cursing at the door.
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395. I mean, I couldn't see that it was only you.
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396. Is it the drugs again?
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397. Would you like to sit down?
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398. Preston came to me when my daughter died.
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399. He was four years old.
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400. But even then, I knew he was angry.
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401. His mother lived out there, caught up in it.
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402. After a while, you couldn't make her
see nothin' else.
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403. No, man, that wasn't us.
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404. 2:30 in the towers?
You guys are crazy, man.
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405. I don't know what you're talkin' about.
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406. So, how you think you gonna carry it?
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407. I'm sorry, ma'am.
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408. And I'm sorry for the way
we came through here.
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409. If Preston comes past...
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410. give him this...
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411. and tell him we need to talk, okay?
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412. I'm sorry.
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413. What the fuck you doing in there?
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414. Talking.
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415. - Talking?
- Yeah.
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416. - See you later.
- All right, catch you later.
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417. I'm driving.
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418. Yeah?
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419. McNulty.
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420. Some judge for you.
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421. Yeah?
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422. Look, can I call you back?
Copy !req
423. - Major, sir?
- Yeah.
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424. I've been thinkin'.
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425. It's a clear violation of the general orders,
I know, but...
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426. Last night, I'm at home,
I'm sittin' up buck naked.
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427. And I got one hand wrapped around
a cold domestic beer...
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428. and the other wrapped around
my magnificent, flaccid...
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429. four-and-one-half inch wonder,
and I am trying with all my might...
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430. to remember what Leila Kaufman's nipples
looked like...
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431. when her bathing top slipped off
at the Hillendale pool swim party.
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432. - Leila Kaufman?
- Yes, sir.
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433. Summer of '72.
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434. I got this saucy wench
in my gun-sights, so to speak...
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435. and I am dangerously...
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436. close to engorged...
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437. when all of a fuckin' sudden,
out of fuckin' nowhere...
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438. fuckin' Detective, fuckin' Jimmy McNulty
pops into my head.
Copy !req
439. McNulty?
Copy !req
440. Obviously, I gotta open my eyes
and admit to myself...
Copy !req
441. that my whole night is ruined.
Copy !req
442. At which point, I got nothing to do...
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443. but think about the problems
of Jimmy McNulty.
Copy !req
444. Because, clearly, this guy...
Copy !req
445. and his fuckin' problems are standing
between me and all worldly pleasure.
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446. Clearly.
Copy !req
447. First of all, it's not Jimmy's fault.
Copy !req
448. - No?
- No.
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449. Jimmy is an addict, sir.
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450. What's he addicted to?
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451. Himself.
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452. It's not funny, sir.
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453. As a matter of fact,
it's a fuckin' tragedy is what it is.
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454. The guy, he has come to believe...
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455. that he is always the smartest fuck
in the room.
Copy !req
456. And you know what? It's not his fault,
because let's face it...
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457. he's not going to Johns Hopkins
or joining Mensa...
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458. he's taking a fuckin' job
with the Baltimore Police Department.
Copy !req
459. His first two years in Homicide,
he's in Ulmansky's squad...
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460. partnered with Tony Lamartino.
Copy !req
461. Christ, it must've been months even...
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462. he was the smartest fuck
in the fuckin' room.
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463. What's your point, Jay?
Copy !req
464. My point is...
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465. he can't help it.
Copy !req
466. It makes him an asshole, I know...
Copy !req
467. but it's also what makes him good police.
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468. Last year, he gives me eight clearances.
Copy !req
469. One of them was a decomp floater...
Copy !req
470. who was John Doe for three weeks.
Copy !req
471. Tell your boy to wrap up that bullshit detail
in two weeks.
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472. He does that, he comes home, clean slate.
Copy !req
473. You would've loved it.
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474. Burrell is sittin' across from me
with a handful ofstreet-level arrests...
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475. pretendin' he has a plan.
Copy !req
476. So, what did you tell him?
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477. "Never shit a shitter, Deputy. "
That's what I fuckin' told him.
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478. - I did good, right, Jimmy?
- I gotta go.
Copy !req
479. "Discuss the Hicks ruling
as a manifestation...
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480. "of the judiciary's attempt
to maintain a speedy disposition...
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481. "of criminal cases within
a modern court system."
Copy !req
482. What?
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483. That's what I said.
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484. "What?"
Copy !req
485. What the hell's the Hicks ruling?
Copy !req
486. Did you highlight my sofa?
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487. What? No.
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488. Yes, you did.
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489. That was there from before.
Copy !req
490. Hell it was.
Damn, Kima, marker does not come out.
Copy !req
491. - No, I didn't do it, I swear.
- Okay, let me see the marker.
Copy !req
492. You want my marker,
I need to see a warrant.
Copy !req
493. I'm serious, I need to see
some probable cause.
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494. I'm gonna beat your ass.
How about that for probable cause?
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495. - Give me the marker.
- Damn, gettin' all violent and shit.
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496. You know you just violated my civil rights?
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497. That's it, new rule: no marker on the couch.
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498. You get over to that table over there
and do your homework.
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499. Go. Take it and go.
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500. Gimme my marker.
Copy !req
501. I'm gonna need some club soda.
Copy !req
502. Damn, girl, this cell phone bill
must eat up the paycheck.
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503. No, most of that's work,
it's on the company.
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504. Phelan won't let go.
Copy !req
505. Are we anywhere close on Barksdale?
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506. - No, sir.
- So, what are you telling me?
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507. I'm not telling you anything, sir.
I'm waiting for you to tell me.
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508. I can do whatever
you need me to do with this.
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509. If you want me to push it further,
I can do that.
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510. If you want it to go away...
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511. If you wanna bring in someone else,
maybe do things differently.
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512. You looking for the back door, Lieutenant?
Copy !req
513. Already?
Copy !req
514. McNulty says this case needs a wire.
Copy !req
515. You think he's right?
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516. It needs somethin'.
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517. Just climb your ass up the pole, man.
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518. No, man. This'll work.
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519. I'm not climbin' no damn ladder.
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520. You never gonna hit it, man.
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521. Bomb!
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522. - Housing must think we just dumb.
- Is that—
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523. - That's your pager or mine?
- That's me.
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524. - Yo, watch that shit on my head.
- Man, it ricocheted off the fuckin' camera.
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525. Yeah, you need some aim.
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526. Yo, who this?
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527. So, what do you think?
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528. Title 3?
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529. Right, but it's not for a wiretap.
It's to clone a pager, I got it from Pearlman.
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530. - Pagers?
- Some kind of throwback thing.
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531. - You mean, why not cell phones?
- Right. Who uses pagers anymore?
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532. Tell you what, I was checking out
a wireless bill last night.
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533. Every incoming call was listed.
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534. Right. So, if we get Barksdale's pager,
we might get off the street.
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535. Maybe even trace some supply.
Copy !req
536. So, who's No-Heart Anthony?
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537. No-Heart ran drugs in the homes
in the early '90s.
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538. So, a couple years back, I don't know why...
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539. he finds himself in Randallstown,
tryin' to take off a jewelry store.
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540. He fucks it up, half the county
chases him back downtown.
Copy !req
541. And I guess No-Heart figures
he's not up for doing the time...
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542. 'cause he puts a.44 against his chest,
pulls the trigger.
Copy !req
543. A.44?
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544. It's a contact wound.
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545. Wakes up two hours later
in the University ER.
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546. - With a new nickname.
- Right.
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547. Bubbles says it's Anthony's brother...
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548. who took off with the Barksdale stash
the other night.
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549. Dude named Omar.
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550. It's not the easiest trade, you know,
robbin' dealers.
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551. Man like that is likely to have
a weapon on him.
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552. We jack him up, there's a charge to work off.
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553. And if he knows where
the Barksdale stash is...
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554. he probably knows a whole lot more.
Copy !req
555. See? Another plan.
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556. The thing is, we're gonna have to sell this.
Copy !req
557. You wanna raise it with Daniels?
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558. He'll listen to you more than me.
Copy !req
559. Where's Santangelo?
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560. He's at ECU. He's got a case going today.
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561. As of today, I haven't heard anything
to the contrary, so...
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562. we're gonna press on.
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563. Ideas?
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564. We could continue with the busts.
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565. But I don't think that's gonna
get us too far off the street.
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566. On the other hand, the people we pulled in
last week had pagers.
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567. So did D'Angelo Barksdale
when McNulty jacked him up.
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568. We could clone a couple of pagers,
see where that takes us.
Copy !req
569. - Clone what?
- Their pagers.
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570. They get beeped, we get beeped.
We see who's calling, from what number.
Copy !req
571. If they're all that,
why are they still using pagers?
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572. Why not un-ass a few dollars
for cell phones?
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573. It's a discipline.
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574. You can't bug a pager.
Copy !req
575. But you can't make a call
with a pager, either.
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576. You're gonna want a pen register
on all the payphones in the low-rises...
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577. and any other phones
that link to the pagers.
Copy !req
578. What would it take to do the pagers?
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579. A wiretap affidavit.
Copy !req
580. I think we got enough PC
from the hand-to-hands and surveillance.
Copy !req
581. We got most of the exhaustion.
Copy !req
582. I'm exhausted just listening to this shit.
Copy !req
583. Good. Exhaustion is a legal requirement
for using electronic intercepts.
Copy !req
584. We gotta prove nothing else works.
Copy !req
585. See, we did the raids, we made the arrests,
but nobody flipped.
Copy !req
586. We don't have an informant
who takes us anywhere above the street.
Copy !req
587. That's pretty much exhaustion.
Copy !req
588. All we got left to do now
is follow one of these mopes...
Copy !req
589. and prove to ourselves we can't do it.
Copy !req
590. We try to show a judge we can't make...
Copy !req
591. the case by following these guys,
and we can't.
Copy !req
592. How can we keep on any of them
when they're in those towers?
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593. But you gotta show you tried.
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594. Do we have a pager number?
Copy !req
595. This was written on the stash house wall...
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596. with the letter "D" next to it.
Copy !req
597. Is that D'Angelo? Did you check it?
Copy !req
598. It's him.
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599. Let's do this.
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600. What does he want us to do?
I don't understand.
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601. I'll explain it to you if you buy me breakfast.
Copy !req
602. Will you explain to me again...
Copy !req
603. why I'm about to rework
a six-month-old crime scene?
Copy !req
604. Look at this narrow-ass file.
Keeley didn't do shit on this.
Copy !req
605. He did the scene, though.
Copy !req
606. This is Keeley we're talking about.
Copy !req
607. Fucking Jay and his leaps of logic.
Copy !req
608. This case is nowhere near
anything we're doing.
Copy !req
609. So? Give it a shake or two anyhow.
Copy !req
610. - Make a sergeant happy.
- Whatever.
Copy !req
611. Do you know Lester Freamon?
Copy !req
612. A little. Why?
Copy !req
613. He's with us on this Barksdale thing.
Copy !req
614. I thought you said they gave you humps.
Copy !req
615. He looks like a hump, he acts like a hump,
sittin' there, playing with his toy furniture.
Copy !req
616. Jimmy, he makes more money off of
that shit than you do off of this job.
Copy !req
617. - Don't let Lester fool you.
- He did already.
Copy !req
618. Today in roll call, he showed something.
Copy !req
619. Hey, he's natural police.
Copy !req
620. He used to be Homicide.
Copy !req
621. - Why did he leave?
- Ask him.
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622. - This is the one?
- Yup. Hasn't been rented since.
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623. Fuck.
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624. Motherfucker.
Copy !req
625. Fucking fuck.
Copy !req
626. Fuck.
Copy !req
627. Fuck.
Copy !req
628. What the fuck?
Copy !req
629. Fuck.
Copy !req
630. Fuck.
Copy !req
631. - No.
- Fuck.
Copy !req
632. Fuck it.
Copy !req
633. Fuck.
Copy !req
634. Motherfuck.
Copy !req
635. Fuck.
Copy !req
636. Fuckity, fuck, fuck.
Copy !req
637. Fuck.
Copy !req
638. Fuck.
Copy !req
639. Motherfucker.
Copy !req
640. Fuckin' A.
Copy !req
641. Fuck.
Copy !req
642. Check this.
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643. Motherfucker.
Copy !req
644. Fuck me.
Copy !req
645. Sydnor's on foot, Carv's in the car...
Copy !req
646. Herc, you need to be
on top of the roof behind Amity.
Copy !req
647. Again, I get the shit detail?
Copy !req
648. The plan is to stay on D'Angelo.
Copy !req
649. If we lose him, we lose him, right?
Copy !req
650. We're gonna lose him.
Copy !req
651. You can't follow people in the towers.
Copy !req
652. You can't hang in the low-rises
unless you got a reason.
Copy !req
653. Just to make sure,
we want to lose him, right?
Copy !req
654. Losin' him is good?
Copy !req
655. Right.
Copy !req
656. Then why the fuck do this?
Copy !req
657. Come on, Herc.
Roll with me on this one, all right?
Copy !req
658. So, you're police after all.
Copy !req
659. You know what you doing,
but you ain't been doing it.
Copy !req
660. How long you been in the Pawnshop unit?
Copy !req
661. 13 years and four months.
Copy !req
662. - 13 years?
- And four months.
Copy !req
663. I gotta ask you...
Copy !req
664. what exactly does a police officer assigned
to the Pawnshop unit do?
Copy !req
665. You intake reports
from registered pawnshops...
Copy !req
666. on all items valued over $50.
Copy !req
667. Then you make an index card for that item.
Copy !req
668. Then you file that index card.
Copy !req
669. If someone wants to find out
if something stolen was pawned...
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670. we see if we have an index card.
Copy !req
671. If we do, we do, if we don't, we don't.
Copy !req
672. - You did that for 13 years?
- And four months.
Copy !req
673. Why'd you ask out of Homicide?
Copy !req
674. Wasn't no ask about it.
Copy !req
675. You got the boot?
Copy !req
676. What'd you do to piss them off?
Copy !req
677. Police work.
Copy !req
678. I think I need to buy you a drink.
Copy !req
679. Just one?
Copy !req
680. Caught this case in a Brooklyn home
in the summer of '87.
Copy !req
681. 80-year-old woman, stabbed up...
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682. nightgown, in bed,
forced window, rear entry.
Copy !req
683. Worked it for a couple of weeks.
Copy !req
684. Got the names of two squirrels
over in Curtis Bay.
Copy !req
685. Squirrel number one gives it up...
Copy !req
686. and tries to put all the weight
on squirrel number two.
Copy !req
687. Back up the statements?
Copy !req
688. Print it on the rear window for number two...
Copy !req
689. another one for number one
on the medicine chest.
Copy !req
690. So, it's down, yeah?
Copy !req
691. Even better when squirrel number one
drives it by the house...
Copy !req
692. where they fenced the old lady's shit:
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693. clock-radio, TV, toaster oven.
Copy !req
694. So, what's the problem?
Copy !req
695. The problem is the fence.
Copy !req
696. Turned out he was the son
of one of the big editors...
Copy !req
697. over at the News America.
Copy !req
698. This man is running
the afternoon newspaper...
Copy !req
699. and his son is getting all fucked up...
Copy !req
700. doin' the dirt and getting high
down in Locust Point.
Copy !req
701. The deputy, who I guess
is in a favor-doin' mood...
Copy !req
702. sends word down to the major...
Copy !req
703. I'm supposed to make
the case without the fence.
Copy !req
704. Just the print hits and the statement.
Play it like that.
Copy !req
705. So, he's doin' this for what?
Copy !req
706. To have some newspaper guy in his pocket?
Copy !req
707. Yeah, I guess so.
Copy !req
708. Is this Burrell?
Copy !req
709. No, no, Mueller. Deputy Ops before Burrell.
Copy !req
710. So, what did you do?
Copy !req
711. What do you think I did?
Copy !req
712. I charged him with receiving,
then had his ass testify.
Copy !req
713. You could've made the case without him.
Just on the prints and the statements.
Copy !req
714. Probably, yup.
Copy !req
715. Why didn't you?
Copy !req
716. Why?
Copy !req
717. Why are you fuckin' up yourself
chasing Avon Barksdale?
Copy !req
718. A week after trial ends, Major comes to me...
Copy !req
719. asks me where I want to go.
Copy !req
720. I tell him, I don't care,
I like to be outside, you know?
Copy !req
721. Give me a goddamn foot-post...
Copy !req
722. I'll still make my money, you know...
Copy !req
723. send my ass up to Edmondson Avenue,
I don't give a shit.
Copy !req
724. You went to a foot-post?
Copy !req
725. Major come back,
asks me where I don't want to go.
Copy !req
726. And he asks it like
he wanna make sure I land okay.
Copy !req
727. So, I tell him, I don't want
no fuckin' paper-shuffle.
Copy !req
728. No office shit.
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729. Send my black ass outside
and let me police somewhere.
Copy !req
730. Pawnshop unit.
Copy !req
731. They got me good.
Copy !req
732. So, why'd they let you out of the box?
Why now?
Copy !req
733. I guess they just forgot about me.
Copy !req
734. Shit, Lester.
Copy !req
735. You back from the dead?
Copy !req
736. You rolled away the stone.
Copy !req
737. Bunk Moreland says you're natural police.
One of the few.
Copy !req
738. Yeah, I've had my moments.
Copy !req
739. Detective...
Copy !req
740. when they ask you where you wanna go...
Copy !req
741. and they are gonna ask you
where you wanna go...
Copy !req
742. do yourself a favor...
Copy !req
743. keep your mouth shut.
Copy !req
744. I gotta take a tinkle, boy.
Copy !req
745. - I got it.
- All right.
Copy !req
746. Hello.
Copy !req
747. - Is Kima there?
- And you are?
Copy !req
748. Tell her it's McNulty.
Copy !req
749. For you, Kima,
a decidedly confused white boy.
Copy !req
750. God.
Copy !req
751. How'd it go today?
Copy !req
752. Lost him in the 221.
Copy !req
753. Picked him back up in the low-rises...
Copy !req
754. and then lost him
on Schroeder Street after dark.
Copy !req
755. Nicely done.
Copy !req
756. - Are you okay to drive?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Copy !req
757. I just wanted to thank you.
Copy !req
758. For what?
Copy !req
759. For today, you know, with Daniels.
Copy !req
760. - You should be thanking Lester.
- I did.
Copy !req
761. I just wanted to thank you, too,
Detective Greggs.
Copy !req
762. No problem. Good night.
Copy !req
763. That it is.
Copy !req
764. What'd I miss?
Copy !req
765. Nothin' much.
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766. Lovelorn?
Copy !req
767. Worse. Lonely.
Copy !req
768. You didn't make it into class again today.
Copy !req
769. You said you'd stick with it.
Copy !req
770. I'm tryin'.
Copy !req
771. Things are hot right now.
Copy !req
772. I'm doing the best I can.
Copy !req
773. You said yourself,
you need to do somethin' else.
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774. Somethin' better for us.
Copy !req
775. You promised.
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776. Man.
Copy !req
777. What am I gonna do with you?
Copy !req
778. You know better women than you
have fallen for my tricks, right?
Copy !req
779. What have you got under this?
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