Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay, kick-outs, boys!
Don't be so hard on him.
Studying?
What, you want a raise, maybe, to figure this out?
You're born to this shit. You are what you are.
Go! Form it up! Form it up, let's go, boys.
Dumping that shit into rivers and they got deformed babies popping up all over.
He used to whack us kids around a little.
Romantic plotlines were different in a pre-MeToo era
This might prove to be the trump card.
Are you kidding?
Where to? Overbrook State Mental Hospital?
With him, they'll test him and we'll see what's what.
To suspend that child from school with all the money you give them?
Is it a disease, or a way for psychologists to line their pockets?
Hey, what's up?
Come on, Dad, let's go!
How did you feel about that?
So now Rocco Allatore's a loser?
He'll find out eventually. What's the difference?
He's got a lot on his mind.
- See you, Ma. - Okay. Be good.
They sent me to a psychiatrist all morning. I took a million tests.
I don't know, she seemed peculiar when she got back.
Johnny-boy! Hey, Johnny-boy!
- But you said... - I said we'd see.
The toll now stands at 11 dead and 600 wounded...
My mother was inside, cooking the meat for the gravy, you know, the "red lead."
Your father is sleeping, for chrissake!
You're a real stone player, aren't you?
Who, Tony?
Maybe we should call the Auto Club.
They flew away with your penis. It was a bad omen...
Well, good.
So in her pain, she reached out to you.
You're driving me crazy!
What the fuck is this? What the fuck are you bringing me here?
The quicker you answer, the faster we'll be done.
After Rocco gets the book up, he'll open a supper club.
Hey, John, one more day, man! One more day.
Sister Patricia, his art teacher...
Did you hear the game last night? Joey Pepitone, three RBIs.
He knew how to have a good time.
- Oh, look at that little face. - Ow.
ADHD? That’s just a racket for the jews
But you've not mentioned it.
All clear! Are you gonna confess this?
We change tires at our house. Watch and learn.
No.
It's in the blood. It's hereditary.
Good night.
I don't know.
But I'll tell you, I was proud to be Johnny Soprano's kid.
BERMAN ISN’T GOOD ENOUGH FOR HER, WANNA BE DOT HEAD
Does he know anything?
That's nothing but a racket for the Jews!