Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...just you and me...
Gee, I knew you Iost a Iot of weight, but I had no idea.
Oh, a snappy dresser.
This person happens to be AngeIa Bower...
Okay, Daddy Warbucks.
This is your dad taIking, and I say you can't.
WeII, that's another thing. ShouIdn't you save your strength?
Don't worry your pretty IittIe head about it.
WeII, she might have if she'd been in the water.
Here's your racing form.
I want to spend time with my granddaughter.
You want to stand on my waIIet?
You know, I was hoping that....
I've been waiting a Iong time to hear you say that, Nick.
-That's a great wine, Tony. -Yeah.
He'II turn into a raisin.
I'm-- I'm going to....
You know, after I go.
'' If onIy we had known, we couId have done something.''
Yeah, yeah. I can see, I can see. Not as good as me.
-TeII her what? -The truth.
I don't want to taIk about it.
The pIeasure...
Do what?
For what?
Now, Iook, Nick...
-What, you gotta go back to FIorida? -No, I don't have to go back to FIorida.
And sometimes I go on a feeding frenzy.
I hope you don't mind if I pay you a compIiment?
...and I have reached my decision.
The man puts Sweet'N Low in his wine.
Lousy, stinking rich. I'm roIIing in it.
The man is scum.