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Got a little porch around back.
Shit.
Knocking down a drug war.
She ain't for none of our kind.
My department is bringing you casework that goes nowhere.
- Ran into Lucas. - Don't even call his name.
Come on, let's go.
and Apex just standing over his ass...
Downtown in the house.
- for the foreseeable future. - Bullshit, man.
Ain't like this whole motherfucking city ain't got stashes all over it.
Because there isn't gonna be a goddamn Western District in 20 years...
Larceny here. Hump wrote this up as a daytime B and E?
- So what's your boy's name? - Allen.
Go! Look out, man!
Go! Go!
And he's dropping bodies, too. Three in the last four months.
But otherwise...
I'm sorry, yo.
The cases are thin.
they gonna scale back down to a three-man skeleton crew, you feel me?
Me and the people I keep close, we don't talk on the phone none.
Here and down on Winchester, under the bridge.
Club soda and lime.
we're good.
Shit, I ain't lying. Soon as that motherfucking nine stopped talking...
and playing with the remote, then we move.
Go! Go!
Old King Cole!
One day it's, "You should have a regular job...
Fine, don't get up.
- Please, just take a look at her! - I ain't seen your girl, you...
- I was at the library. - Bullshit.
Shit.
It could be someone over here at the Hall. Someone on your staff.
Uncooperative?
Jimmy.
Slow up, girl.
But no money to do it yet.
- Yeah, I hear that. - I just want them moved.
The crew on that corner looks familiar.
Once they're all comfortable, once they are all rounded up...