Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

for refusing to fill birth control prescriptions.

and you try to poach my company?

No disrespect, Tony. You've been in a coma.

with fucking tubes coming out of you.

he better understand his obligation!

The "wallet biopsy"?

Your color's better.

Evolution and salvation are mutually exclusive.

Sorry, bad joke.

and help him with Your cleansing love.

You're tired, T. We'll leave. Come on.

That give you carte blanche? Huh?

Ho! How many stops?

and pull the trigger till the bullets come out your eyes.

Well it must be nice

Ah, the bird of prey.

Also considering law.

is now charting number five, arrow up.

You go around in pity for yourself.

Oh, good, good.

- Bottom feeding, huh? - It's where the big fish are.

Oh, I hope you got some sleep. I was cutting farts like sonic booms.

How many times I gotta tell you? It's gonna be fine.

It's all you, you know.

Aunt Dottie, if this is going where I think,

There he is. I've been thinking about your problem.

Now what the fuck is with you?

What I know is I ain't gonna have...

Kinda makes you wonder,

Can you sit here for a minute, Ton'?

Why don't you ride on the fucking zephyrs and sleep on a cloud?

Oh yeah. Kingman was just back from the Cubs.

and as a proprietor of a drinking and eating establishment,

we go around feeling pity for ourselves,

go to bed, eat nothing but gallons of ice cream, tons of pizza...

Ho! Where the fuck you going?

I'm his mother, Tony. I love him.

Helen, believe me, nothin's gonna happen to him.

or you'll need a paramedic.

- Eh... - Tony Soprano.

Maybe it would help you if you got shot.

Shoot me one time One time only, you heard?

I was addicted to Cocaine and Strippers

You make me sick, you fucking baby.

- Damn! - Oh man.

It's not Nucci. It's Dottie.

Johnny doesn't want another unfortunate incident.

My son loves dinosaurs too.

Fucker keeps dropping his hands.

Yeah, yeah, me too.

Then I lost my wife and I crashed my car, drunk.