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Tomorrow?
We don't. Not now.
a call comes back to the tower pay phone from that number in Pimlico.
of having a civil conversation with Mrs. McNulty?
They're both backdated and notarized for last week.
I mean, I know you don't like it.
1 1-35 to KGA.
He was tall, I think.
Damn, how do you carry it?
Too fucked up to drive home, McNulty?
Now? She's doing this right now?
It's a wrap. How we supposed to pay that?
-Yeah. -Big boy picking up.
Call from Deputy Commissioner for you. You want it in here?
Negative, 1 1-35.
Avon Barksdale?
For that kind of cooperation, I'll drop a few years and call it fair.
Faidley's? You all right, McNulty.
Around Paca, Utah, Howard Street, mostly.
We got an officer down, she's a number one, female undercover.
That's all he says.
All right? Some bed, some sheets, some clothes.
Come on, Kima.
But shit, I was proud.
-Boom. -Okay.
If he's stupid enough to come to the towers, he gonna get got.
How can you be sure?
Can you imagine?
And from now on, you are not doing the money runs.
You actually want me to limit visitations to afternoons only, and you want...
Where the fuck is the medic?
I thought judges had 15-year terms.
-This ties them all in. -D'Angelo, too.
Would you? I gotta live off drinks and tips.
Rhonda talks more trash than both of us, Your Honor.
Be that as it may, an emergency ex parte order...