Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now who's a genius for keeping his Regal?
I'm running a fucking business, not a popularity contest.
...even if he hasn't forgotten.
- Hey. - Did you get my list of toys?
They will probably go through their entire lives...
I'll give you cab fare. When the concert's over, go straight up there.
I'll make some calls.
Yeah, but first you gotta be in bed with one.
Straight A's at Middlebury's language camp, can't sneeze at that.
Man was a legend
I had to call Roto-Rooter.
I just remembered what happened to the power drill.
They said I might be learning-disabled.
- Did you think I was joking? - Carmela, this is normal teenage shit.
You know, maybe I was too hard on that guy.
So you wanna be the sucker in a regular car that gets decapitated.
Thought I had a plan for Anthony, but I'm not so sure now.
The CYO dance. We left Artie out in the snow. He almost lost his fingers.
The maid walks in, and she says, "What's going on?"
Call.
This is so deck.
How do you think that feels?
People use it as a crutch.
- Nothing really happened. - No, you know what happened...
You also keep a lion's share of the rake.
Screw it.
- Take it easy. - Fuck that.
They stole all the fucking cars.
Some automobiles were taken.
- He doesn't hate your guts. - Oh, thank God he's alive.
- Thank you, baby. - You drove Tommy Pinto?
Not me, I'm never having kids.
I am not waiting. Who knows what's going on.
- You mother... - This one...
Get over yourself.
The cops are on it, but how much faith have I got in that?
That's so funny!
What's going on, Mary?
We brought in grief counselors. How's Anthony coping with that?
- That shit's insured. - He's obsessed with that car.
- What'd your therapist say? - I don't see her no more.
- Did you get that? - Yes, we talked about this.
God help you if anything happens in there like those children in Westchester.
You know how long my brother was on the waiting list for that?
Yeah?