Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Poppers and weird sex. - What? No.

Is there something in your parole about hanging out with degenerates like this?

What do you get when you cross an accountant with a giant jet airplane?

- Cards, please. - You fuck, you.

- Hey. Good to see you. - Feech. Good to see you, baby.

Did I learn nothing from Richie Aprile?

I don't wanna hear about how it was in your day.

I'm having my wine and strawberries.

What about you? How long have you been at the school?

They put him on a corrections bus this morning.

No, it isn't. You just poked me in the eye!

This one is fucking scared!

And time is of the essence.

- Hey. Olson and Johnson. - How you doing?

- First of all, it was my game. - Feech has forgiven...

Guy's coming down from Montreal but he got delayed a couple of days.

...and I apologize for my use of fowl language..."

It's an "environment and event coordinator."

Uncle Tony, knock it off!

Not to mention that maybe I got it coming.

...even though you said some horrible things.

- In my day... - And that's another thing.

It's great. It's truly, truly great.

All right. Hey, I'm having my wine and peaches.

You are unbelievable.

Here's the wind-up.

I'm fucking gornisht in Asa's eyes now.

He could be dead by now. OD'd. God knows what else.

You have anything to do with that takedown in Ringwood?

Thanks for having us up here, Ton.

- Tony, you have a bunch of flunkies. - What do you know about it?

Now who’s a Giannis for keeping his Regal?