Voight: Did you order the hit on Cameron Bowel?
Darius: I'm not an 18-year-old corner boy you popped with a dime bag.
Voight: I know.
Darius: We've both been on the street's a long time. Maybe different ends, but street's the same. We both know that every time you stand across from a CI you lie. You can't protect them. Nine times out of ten, the house wins, and the person in my seat is dead. I know that, you know that. Cameron damn well knew that.