6. Margin of Error (第4季)【完整台词】

- Just did.

- What you mean? - From Brianna.

- Hand me the damn phone.

What she say about you already gettin' paid enough? She a lyin' bitch, Namond.

You see? There's a lot about this world you just don't know.

What it come down to is she know you ain't gonna snitch.

- No matter what shit she pull.

- She got that right.

She takin' advantage of you, Bey.

She takin' advantage of you.

Sound like she got it all figured.

Bitch got it figured out, all right.

She cuttin' us loose without notice.

Nothin'.

Like comin' home, findin' our shit in the street.

She don't give a fuck about you, Avon, none of it.

She had the nerve to talk to me on this, like she gonna set things straight so I don't tell no lies.

Jen, I'm sorry.

He said he'd be up.

He's already gone to the office.

Well, what's he doing there? He couldn't sleep.

He's been there for hours.

Aw, shit.

See ya.

We still have a shortage of officers willing to work secondary at the polling stations, so we're asking for anyone interested to contact Tactical this afternoon.

Next order of business: fresh warrants, beginning with murder and weapons charges on one Omar Little.

- Anyone know this mutt? - Oh, yeah! - Who'd he kill? - Some lady in a store.

- Reads like a taxpayer.

- A taxpayer? He's charged with felony homicide, to wit: murder in the commission of a robbery.

About time someone got some paper on that motherfucker.

Anyhow, we got no fixed address, no known abode.

If apprehended, contact Detectives Holley and Crutchfield in Homicide.

You wanna find Omar Little? Look for a corner boy running away from a corner with shit in his pants.

You ever know Omar to do a citizen? Anyway, pass these around.

Jesus, Tommy.

I went over the latest data, rearranged the schedule.

A little bit of knowledge A bunch of middle class black precincts are strong on Tony but have a high undecided.

- We can pick up votes - Those people hate the mayor.

- You're gonna get those votes, or Gray will.

- We go door to door today.

- As long as they don't go to Royce.

- I need black votes if I'm gonna be mayor.

I need some kind of mandate from that community.

If I sneak in with a bare plurality - We might just win.

- What do you think kept me up all night? With all due respect to your early-morning analysis, we got three back-to-back drive-time radio interviews I wore out my kneepads to get.

The people running your campaign are professionals, Tommy.

Don't try this shit at home.

You know, there might just be a job for you in a Carcetti administration.

- Press secretary, chief of staff.

- Oh, get in the fucking car.

Duquan? - Mr.

Prez.

- Can you come with me, please? What'd I do? Get here early.

I'll let you in, and you can shower.

My dirty clothes? Put 'em in this bag, leave 'em in the locker.

I'll bring 'em home and wash 'em.

Go ahead and get cleaned up.

You'll be late for class.

Hey, Paul.

Hey, Monnel.

- Skanky ho.

- Damn, she good, though.

Yeah.

You right about that.

Hey, yo, Tiff, baby.

I got 50 Cent too.

Fuck y'all.

Damn.

All three at once? You know she could.

I know you could.

- Sir.

- At ease.

I hate it when the bosses creep below the eighth floor.

Yeah, I need a moment just to unclench my asshole.

- Sir? - The Braddock investigation.

It's coming.

Norris and Greggs are wringing it out.

I know.

Commissioner Burrell had a visit first thing this morning from State's Attorney Demper himself, asking why one day before the primary our detectives were trying to writ out a jailhouse snitch.

The tip came when it did.

I didn't push it, and I didn't hold it back either.

Let the chips fall where they may.

Exactly, sir.

Sergeant? Fuck your falling chips.

If Braddock was killed because he was a witness and we break the case one day before the primary, Royce hates us forever.

And Royce might win the election.

If Braddock was killed for any other reason and we break it today, then Carcetti hates our guts and Carcetti could win.

I see your point.

Tactical tells me we're still about 20 bodies short for manning the polling places.

I want you to detail two detectives to uniformed election duty immediately.

- Let me guess: Norris and Greggs.

- Sounds good.

They're to report to Tactical at 1300 today for election orientation.

They can pick up their writ and talk to their snitch on Wednesday.

American democracy.

Let's show those Third World fucks how it's done.

Yes, sir.

I have what I think is some very good news for all of you.

We're going to be implementing the University of Maryland pilot program.

Only three of my knuckleheads? A total of ten children from the eighth grade in this first class - eight boys and two girls.