Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't do something, I gotta question your leadership!

The Knicks won, lieutenant.

We're gonna do good.

You're gonna do it!

...for the North Jersey Mafia two years ago.

- What happened to you? - Brendan's dead.

We're moving to Florida because you couldn't keep your mouth shut!

I come here, I tell you things, I don't know how safe it is.

It's a Westport. It's not even cool anymore.

Is the Xanax helping?

Randall, I'll follow you!

I didn't do nothing.

...he says it ain't my corner anymore. It's Junior's.

Michael Palmice's been a disease since he was 5, he had it coming.

Back in the car, now!

It don't make things any easier.

And we need a leader.

Jeremy Piocosta?

Brendan's brains are floating in his bathtub.

- He's coming up. - Okay.

Like little kids.

If I asked you about your life, who you talk to, who you trust?

I will, I promise. I'll do it really good.

You're down two large.

I'll have Carmela call Joanie.

- My uncle's stubborn. - Stubborn enough to go to war?

But he was raving, "cyber world." "varsity athlete." it was surreal.

- I'll wash your car. - You never put any effort in.

If the old man were here, instead of in that cell in Springfield...

It's all right. It's not your fault.

What about her?

No one's going to the mattresses these days.

Are you a woman? Get a bladder transplant. My mother lives here.

It's just how Francis framed the shot, for the shock value.

I want to know the who, when, why. That's it.

Can I help you, sir?

My uncle's got me in a box where I gotta do something I don't want to do.

- You're the boss! - That's right...

Same as your uncle.

Sometimes you're so naive.

We need a supreme commander, not the fucking Dave Clark Five.

They're moving in!

- What the hell's going on? - Thunderstorms.

I can't deal with this.

And that didn't happen, what you said!

You got prime rib at home. Don't be going out for hamburgers.

I guess we won't be going to dinner.

You got the age, the seniority.

She's divorced, one kid, 19.