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Yo, Kima, where you taking us?
Man, I ain't got nothing to say.
-Got a name for that one? -No.
-Your name is what? -Pryzbylewski.
Now tell me, who cold-cocked the kid?
-How do I do that? -I don't know.
No, that tips Barksdale that someone's working him.
Lives alone, no wife, no kids.
They ain't had to do that.
You fuck the bullshit up when you talk to lnternal...
This shit is gonna jump up and bite you in your ass.
Yeah, yeah.
Crutchfield's?
Yeah, a couple of disorderlies is all.
Crying their little orphaned asses to sleep...
They keep the file. On the street, we work partners.
he ain't coming out of the elevator and see it happen.
-Go fix her a hot plate. -All right.
A case goes from red to black by way of green, Lieutenant.
McNulty!
Fine, Cedric, fuck, whatever. Jesus Christ.
You people staff your cases, you bring us casework.
What was you writing then?
-Testers, man, already out. -No.
Rather than use deadly force in such a situation...
Otherwise, I don't even make that connection.
Nice shoes. Think a happy thought.
and now they out there on their own.
That's his pipeline on this crap.
I mean, what is it, a toy?
I heard you have someone from Pawnshop.
Come on, walk with me. I'm running late.
C'mon, give us a twirl, let's take a look.
The department puts you on a case it doesn't want.
He could have offered to let me pick but he didn't.
taking pictures of assholes in hats.
She want me to move in, I'm thinking about it.
and his kids, they asked me to write.
Bullshit argument over 20 missing gelcaps...
-Don't soft-sell the witness angle. -Come on.
I'll tell you what I think you should do, D'Angelo...
-My apologies. -Yvette made brisket.
What you got in your pockets?
He was showing me the trigger pull on his Glock.
I'm the man in charge, remember?
He pissed me off.
A man's walking down a street in West Baltimore.
-You, on the other hand-- -No way.
Jimmy, you knew I was gonna make that call. Admit it.
-Drop that shit! Kiss the fucking ground! -Put your hands up.
Let's walk.
-What the fuck did I do? -You can't shut your mouth.
Greggs from my unit and McNulty from Homicide.
-Push the arraignments back to 3:00. -And the Gillette case?
Lawyers, clerks, jurors, everybody talks.
Why?
No, Officer Pryzbylewski, he did not piss you off.
Got good to me, what can I say?