Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can’t say if it like it Or whether it really sucks
Momo Big crepe $
-What? -Nothing.
You know, I bought you a Cadillac. Twice.
Elaine, Blaine, did you just see The English Patient?
Waldron! Waldron! WALDRON!
Hey, Jerry, figure this out.
Mandelbrot
I win
You forgot about my piece of pie.
-The crepe place? -Yeah, this is all big crepe money.
The Dominicans are rolling them too tight.
You've out-Neiled him.
I wanna be home in case Neil calls.
-Of course not. -No, you're a little taller.
-You should be more mature. -He's 80.
This is my son, Jerry, from New York.
The world’s greatest Fantasy manager
You know, sex in a tub. That doesn't work.
Think you're better than me, huh?
We are hijacking the gmail address to cuba!
mandobaum! mandobaum! mandobaum!
If they were any more Cuban, Castro would have smoked them himself.
This is your son?
...and thoughtful thing you've ever done for me.
Hey, your kid's pretty funny, Morty. He should be a comedian.
It's go time.
You're fired
Well, that's it. It's go time. Let's see you lift that.
The Mandelbaums own the Magic Pan restaurants.
Marry me. I'll burn myself. I'll burn my parents.
I don't know if I can be with someone who doesn't like The English Patient.
We are the Cubans.
Coffee?
I wanted to give it to you in person...
Why don't you come in? We'll talk about it.
-That's what I'm talking about. -Come on, Blaine.
Well, actually I haven't seen it...
All right, partner. Let's get down to business.
...another box of Raisinets?
...have Neil's phone number?
Oh, wait.
Well, I don't know how official any of these rankings really are.
What are you doing here?