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-Thanks, Jay. -No problem.
you would think a less enlightened man than myself, cruder man than myself...
And when that money run out, they'll come up to you and roll on you...
I see it.
-Wallace. -Wallace, all right.
Yeah, motherfuckers. Try to rob me, baby.
Same with those pen registers.
especially since he ain't got no insurance.
But with this, all you gotta do is jump the five button.
Bailey, you fucking dope fiend. I'm telling you...
Wait for Bailey?
Yeah, me, too.
and a two-digit add-on to identify the caller, like here, 13.
Hello?
First, you put a cop in the hospital, damn near kill his ass with that punch.
Look, man, this ain't right. I just spent $1 20 in drinks, $40 in tips.
What?
to take him outta here and put him in a private nursing home.
-Payday. -Not this Friday.
Yeah, sometimes who you are is enough, dog.
When they start thinking like that...
She didn't talk long, she said she had to go. Dee was at the door.
Hemorrhoid.
How's this work?
Can't let the duty officer see that.
There goes Scar right there.
-Major Rawls. -Excellent.
One, two, three.
-And you? -I ain't gonna lie.
-Send Stinkum up here. -All right.
Go ahead.
Guy named Reuben Terry.
All right, come on.
Still dragging from the whupping Kima put on him.
-I beeped you. -I didn't get it.
The bug?
Out of the apartment? Why?
Fucked you up like a cop should, didn't she?
-Right. -She put Dee in for that.
-on Tywanda. -Who?
You might've heard, we get a few murders here in Baltimore...
My people are onto one of Omar's boys down at Greek's.
He was wearing Kevlar, but it didn't help.
Yo, you know what, nigger?
Quite a message they're sending.
And with that thought in mind, I advise you to go immediately into the Major's office...
For sure.
She said he owned a whole mess of stuff.
the cheese stands alone.
It's Wee-Bey. We got one.
Did you see the one Worden got on the Westside?
Check it out, here he come.
I have talked you right out of the shithouse.
396-7678.
We're pulling you up 'cause we got a problem in common.
I am asking you to identify for the record your commanding officer.
She even had it out with him in his club one night in front of all the people.
Yeah, that's what we got, too.
sometimes we just get backed up.