...I feel old. I been out there since I was thirteen. I ain't never fucked up a count, never stole off a package, never did some shit that I wasn't told to do. I've been straight up. But what come back? You think if I get jammed up on some shit, they'd be like, "Yeah. Bodie been there. Bodie hang tough. We got his pay lawyer. We got a bail." They want me to stand with them, right? But where the fuck they at when they supposed to be standing by us? When shit goes bad and there's hell to play, where they at? This game is rigged, man. We like the little bitches on a chessboard.
the Wire, David Simon (S04)
(Avec le son, c'est mieux... mais ça SPOILE, attention)