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Let's go, man.
But right now I need him where he is, if for no other reason than to...
I can't see how I can do anything else but put it out there right now.
Execution style, that don't play like Omar Little.
They're a little busy tonight tearing down Bunny Colvin's fuck-up.
Make it like what he was doing led to your thing?
Failure to properly identify myself as a police officer.
Anyway, that's why I called you.
Brought in your liberal-ass do-gooders to seriously consider this horseshit...
We gonna bounce back on the motherfucker, no question.
He needs to shine even more than you.
You lying motherfucker.
in the free zone, that all major...
I'm just saying that for the sake of public perception, huh?
Sham saying that Charles saying they still up at the rim shop.
We're here in West Baltimore...
Yeah, but before a dope fiend come down here...
Is any of that subject to any contradiction...
I heard.
Fuck this fucking war.
- The responsibility is mine alone! - Well, you won't fall alone...
well, then we're staring at defeat.
Anything comes up, I'm on the radio.
or argument whatsoever, Major Colvin?
... to the false promise that our schools are providing a future for our children.
What else you need from us, Deputy?
- Ali whipping his ass. - He was a champ, too.
You fall on the parole violation. No matter whatever else happens...
You were selling drugs in Major Colvin's free zone?
plus untold millions in pass-through federal dollars from Annapolis.
Dragged your name into the gutter. Johns Hopkins doesn't need the notoriety.
All right, I'll talk to you, bushy top.
Cell phone, money, weapon.
a wiretap case that would have been disrupted had we moved immediately.
That nigga, String, was right about this shit, man.
Call came in from the Mayor's office half-hour ago approving your promotion.
Got this out of his pocket.
Shit.
- So, what's the scene say? - Two shooters. Shotgun, semi-auto.
I mean, shit, it's what war is, you know?
- How would that work? - I don't know that it would.
- Word travels fast, huh? - Shit.
- I can't believe he wants us to knock. - Well, you can't flush guns now, can you?
the way it needs to be fought, using every weapon that we can possibly muster...
goes dead, hoping we have Barksdale.
- to proceeding with Colvin's initiative. - No, sir.
- Lace them shits tight. - Greggs, I'm opening up.
Big negro, big gun.
by providing a strong voice for the new 11th District...
You all right?