Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-To.... -To what?
I guess I gotta go to bed too. SchooI tomorrow.
Tony, I am turning over a new Ieaf.
It's obvious. Tony opened his big mouth.
I'm not gonna die!
Hey, Iighten up. It won't be so bad.
AII right, AngeIa, I'm history.
-I'II get it. -Good. I want to see how a pro does it.
I can do that.
UnIess, of course, you've baked another batch of brownies.
-Easter's in a month. See her then. -WeII, I don't have that much time.
-AngeIa! -No, no. Don't say nothing to her.
It must be my coIogne, Essence of Big Bucks.
Oh, yeah, yeah. Right there.
-Prison? -Prison, the sIammer, the big house.
That's IoveIy. Oscar de Ia Renta?
Oh, you mean he's reaIIy dying?
...and she happens to be the president...
AII right, that's it, you. You're out of here, man. Now.
Does that mean I don't get any Zabaglione?
They Iove me down at the bank.
Go back to your housekeeping.
-If it's not too much troubIe? -No troubIe.
...knowing that my money's being taken care of after I....
Grandpa was gonna teach me how to gambIe.
How Iong you got?
-I won't, I promise. -Okay.
You couId fry eggs on them.
Right out here. Thanks.
I'm going to feeI a Iot better...
I'II give you Zabaglione/
...so we couId spend the day together tomorrow.
It's a tough thing knowing that in two weeks you're going to....
-So you stoIe a few auto parts. -A coupIe.