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He put himself in, talked about buying the gun.
In all likelihood, Frank Sobotka was going to speak to that.
I mean, about Frank.
And what happened?
I figure when the detail's over, I go back to straight narcotics.
No use in dragging a headless torso around further than you need.
Okay, thanks.
-Tape is fucked up. -It's multiplexed.
Don't use the phone.
I'm gonna charge his narrow ass.
What was she firing, yo?
Okay, listen.
Defense wounds on both hands.
By the plan, it's a hot box, but there's no one on a pick-up.
That was Walt. Walt Stokes.
This guy, Stephen Rados? What's he?
In Philly, they said.
that if there's no cleaning up in here...
I don't know.
He had to die.
Port cops are sitting on a can that came off the Adriatica.
No one fucks with us on our turf.
-What's the verdict? -He did good for us.
Anything we could lift from the docks went straight to his store...
Instead of your union running out of this office...
What's gonna happen, Nicky?
The raids, the follow, one or both sent him underground.
Under the Key Bridge.
You want a coffee? Soda?
I guess we could offer up Dixon and Prop Joe to Narcotics.
You gotta do better than that, Lester.
They said that whoever did that to them girls was dead.
What I am saying to you is: I will take care of them myself.
"What about Kima? What's up with my girl?"
Look at this, Kima.
of the security officer that was on this pier that night?
You wanted us to get a place, right?
You're gonna do your son-in-law?
They killed my uncle.
What the fuck you gonna do?
Good looking out, Johnny.
Him and the other Eastsiders moved into the Terrace...
Our old friend.
he was a dead end.