Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When society is collapsing but your buddy starts talking about sport fixtures, series and lego toys
- You got a pen? - Yeah, yeah, yeah. Go ahead.
You'll heal up.
Anyway, Christopher don't let him deal in the club.
So where the fuck you been?
You know, I didn't come here to fight. I came here to pick you up...
When society is collapsing but your buddy can't stop talking about sport fixtures, series and lego.
My cousin acted alone. I did not sanction this.
You know what?
Adriana.
- Fucking cunt. - Please!
You can't stay holed up here. It's not healthy, Carmine.
Thanks. That's for you.
He's got a right to a lot of things right now.
- Why now? - Problems with Tony.
I don't got enough on my fucking mind?
Gerard, it's me.
He's dead?
You told the Long Branch Police he was at the club that night.
Hello?
...or we turn her over to Long Branch P.D.
And he'll do it his way.
She was an FBI agent, Christopher.
Let me ask you a question, Miss La Cerva.
A little over an acre.
Jesus, I don't even know how to say this.
How'd it get to this?
You know, your feelings.
Well, I didn't marry a cartoon.
Give me a sec. I'll dump the line.
Maybe doing it at our house.
I don't wanna come back.
What are you crying for?
You deserve it.
Put your ear to the street.
She's got to understand that if she won't wear a wire...
Don't touch it.
After all I did for that blue-eyed prick.
He flipped the fuck out.
Anyway, he would oversee the construction.
You know, the truth is, I got myself where I am.
Hello?
- He wants to do it. - Great. When are you coming in?
I want Tony Soprano on tape.