Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okies and misfits, that's who goes there.
Hustle, hustle, hustle!
A psychiatrist?
He could be anything he wants.
Intimate feelings?
What do I know about it?
Do you see his behavior as a reflection of your own?
I'll get right on that
I took the bus this time.
nine, ten. seven, eight, nine...
...how terrible my father was and the terrible things he did...
Hey! Livia!
The one who lives in California?
- For what? - For what.
Junior! Big fancy car.
Not too busy to shoot the shit with you, Tony.
What should I say? I was glad he wasn't a fag.
No
I'll tell them I stole something, not what.
You're gonna do some work around here.
It's not the end of the world, Anth.
Oh, I gave my life to my children on a silver platter.
Oh, I gotta spell it out for you?
...was the same one congratulating him?
You blame me, don't you?
Genetic predispositions are only that. Predispositions.
Who are you fucking with, Rocco?
That is wrong, and I don't condone it!
How are you doing with it?
*You’re
...but this sounds like bullshit.
Go on.
He was always practicing his curve ball outside in front of the house.
Why do you say that?
What did he do for a living?
Yeah.
To see your father handcuffed and led away by the police?
We gotta catch a ball game.
Psychological, behavioral, medical.
Va fangool, why don't you go lock up the melanzane?
You pick up the pieces and you go on from there.
- Didn't Dad want to go with him? - Your father? No.
You wouldn't let him.
1967.
It's okay, baby. It's okay.
Mr. Meskimmin, I gotta go to the bathroom.
Asshole, you're hurting my wrist.
Um, hi.
What constitutes a fidget?
- Is there a problem? - You made your point.
- What a loser. - That's enough out of you.