Downtown cop shop. Rawls is putting on his jacket, getting ready to leave, when he he looks down at some folders on his desk, apparently for the first time. "Jay!" he snaps. Guess he's not going home after all.
D'Angelo is loitering on a street corner when he sees a young woman, Cassandra, come out of a market with a couple of bags of groceries. Cassandra apparently knows him, as they greet each other with "hey"s, and he picks up her bags, briefly rifling through them before asking, "Little late in the month for this shit, don't you think?" She asks what he means (lady, even I know), and by way of answer, D'Angelo takes an egg out of the bag, holds it up in her face, and deliberately throws it on the sidewalk. Cassandra, not very convincingly, claims that her aunt "hit the Match Four," but D'Angelo's not buying it: "You stealing from me, Cass?" He drops one more egg, then another, and another, and finally the whole carton, not taking his eyes off hers for a second. Okay, seriously, if this is D'Angelo's idea of roughing someone up for information, he really has gone soft.