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I'm serious.
-And he was just-- -Detective?
about nothing happening that I don't know about?
and I don't want surprises.
Why not?
You remember that?
Put everything on it. She's the skinniest thing in here.
Valchek has suction with the First District Democratic Club...
I reckon the pussy ain't worth what it used to be...
What's with the hats?
for you to write a little letter to those children...
If you push too hard, and any shit hits the fan...
That's sharp.
he was seen to pick up a bottle and menace officers Hauk and Carver...
Just you, me, my partner and.... What did you say your name was?
Under the power vested in me by the circuit court for Baltimore city...
-What the fuck is that? -It's bullshit.
Jesus. You all ain't got no creep to you.
just to be safe.
and I'm about to lose this idiot here for a week or two of medical.
You let one go, you got to write. You got to justify the use of deadly force.
They didn't have to do that.
Y'all hassling me about that shit?
We go into those towers, and we let them know.
Little hoppers in the low-rises.
He then tells Property to send me two men, and Special to send two more.
Your client.
I don't think he can even find his gun.
and get some ribs before they done ate all the ribs up.
Even if they put a 14-year-old kid into Critical Care?
-Church-going man. -A bethel man, a deacon.
Let's roll.
-I'm taking your worst, remember? -How about Steinman?
"We selling chicken faster than you can tear the bone out.
What's with the hat?
We try to front, he'll see right through us.
So do l.
You bleed on my car? Don't bleed on my car.
-Bunk, tell him. -Why?
Son of a bitch!
filing a formal brutality charge...
But you know, that's how it goes, right?
Officer Pryzbylewski shot the wall, Lieutenant.
to his off-duty weapon.
You think that downtown judge is gonna bail your ass out on this?
Then on the weekends, he was driving a cab out to the airport.
All right, spread your shit out.
Shut up for just a minute. I'm trying to concentrate on this shit here.
That's fucked up. Man ain't did nothing.
Don't act like you don't know me. Get your hands up.
Pair of goddamn elephants.
snap your fucking fingers off.
Against a plaster wall.
-That's bullshit, man. -Yo, stay down, man.
We are just sharing our thoughts here.
I got one less Crown Vic than I had last night.
Yeah, what's done is done.
-So, give me Sydnor. -No way.