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because you're on parole, you wanted back

in Angola? Why would you do that?

Man, I ain't the one doing it.

Who just have Kingard pissed off?

I never said a two words to him.

I don't know.

But you knew he was selling dope tho.

Come on.

Should I just call your parole officer?

He'll violate you... Stop wasting my time.

- I knew he was sellin'

- Okay.

Tell me, where he was selling.

Whose neighborhood was it?

Man, look. I got me a good job at the

cleaning service.

I check in when I'm supposed to. I

smoke a little weed, but that's it.

Tell me, whose neighborhood it was,

Dob.

Man...

You know Fate?

Big Fate? Yeah.

Ain't nothin' moved that part of town.

He got a piece of it.

Where can I find him?

I've said all I must say.

Now if you want me to lead you to him,

you just roll like me the f*** back up.

Check Stevie's arrest report on Dob. Have it

mentioned marijuana, make sure it gets lost.

What do I tell Stevie?

You can tell him to go f*** himself.

I'm gonna go upstairs

and catch an hour in the crib.

What do you want, Mundt?

Internal Affair is just checking the

property room vouchers.

- So?

- So that means they're gonna find

out the sh*t missing.

Not if you don't tell them they won't.

I can't do it anymore, Terence.

F***!

Uhm... I'm really sorry. I just can't.

Mundt.

Whatever drugs might have been taken out

of the property or...

...have a voucher, you understand?

They won't turn up as missing, because

there's no record of them being there in

the first place. Okay?

They're installing cameras.

So then you don't do anything...

...where the cameras can see you.

I can't.

So when it was me redoing paperwork to

cover the cash you misplaced, that was

alright? That was entirely f***ing...

I'm sorry.

Hei, Mundt!

You bad boy.

Stand against the wall

Come on!

- Stand against the wall!

- Okay.

You keep busy making out with your

girlfriend you don't know any done

something illegal?

- What are we hiding tonight?

- Nothing.

Does drug in that club?

No!

The two of you match the description.

Now empty your pocket and the handbag.

Why?

What, hard at hearing?

I said you match the description.

Somebody is in passing drugs.

I wasn't in passing drugs

What is that even mean?

Empty your pockets, stomp out the

handbag. I'm not gonna tell you again.

This is bullshit!

- Just do what he says, okay?

- Yeah.

- What do you got in there?

- Nothing.

I'm not gonna get stuck, am I?

No.

I get stuck, I'm gonna be very f***ing angry.

You're not gonna get stuck.

Where's your badge if you're a cop?

This is what I'm looking for.

Here's where it says I'm a cop.

Sir, It's obviously just for personal use.

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