Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want to wake up in a city

The only thing I don't get is

You danced beautifully tonight, too. It was a lot of fun.

- I just saw the bodies. - The bodies?

If you go out tonight, make her wear it for me.

Please respect me.

He was a pipsqueak. Too small to piss straight.

Dad, it's Rails. It's not magic.

Executioners of the cult...

You believe this freak?

What does that have to do with you fucking other women?

You don't know what's up or down.

Ritchie, stop it.

Luigi, look who's here. Starsky and Hutch.

Get some roast beef sandwiches.

You fucking sick bastard. How dare you?

"I don't wanna go. I wanna stay."

Why would I go out with you with those Pink Panther pants?

Do me a favor. It'll buy me time.

Fooled around and fell in love

I don't give a shit. Get the fuck out.

Must live somewhere.

Thank you, sir. Your view.

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No. You guys looked happy when you were going out,

I wasn't dressed for disco dancing.

Hello from the gutters of NYC,

We've always had a list.

The .44 Caliber Killer who calls himself Son of Sam

- I forgot, baby. I'm sorry. - I got the munchies.

- Fuck you! - Let's go, Ritchie.

What are you protecting him for?

Of all the things, a parking ticket did Son of Sam in.

Ritchie, be serious for a minute.

Look at this jerk-off. He was dressed for Halloween.

Yeah, your dick.

Keep on dancing

Don't stop. It feels so good.

The 22 Disciples of Hell.

You must have thought something. Brought them here.

I got nothing in this life. All I got is you.

Before you two got together, let alone got married.

Don't fucking make fun of me.

What happened? Joey, what happened?

Okay, you're right about that.

Music never lets you down

Twenty dollars.

- Come on. - Peer pressure.

When you're in Rome... What are you gonna do?

Think positive.

the man they believe is the .44 Caliber Killer, Son of Sam.

Ooh, see that girl

You gotta show up. I'm singing.

Not for nothing, but are you starting to get the feeling

I'm going through a tough time. I was hoping you'd help me out.

Everybody dance

Today is December 25th, 2023.

Don't worry. You don't have to be jealous.

One you're born with, one the fucking world gives you.

Did you see him?

- Are you fucking nuts? - This doesn't concern you.

You didn't exactly say you wanted me to stay.

- You're getting out? - I gotta go.

One at a time. Slowly.

I gotta talk to you. I gotta be serious.

You wanna watch while I suck a big black dick in a big black Cadillac?

Yeah, we know. It's a blackout. The whole five boroughs.

Free, on my own

Baby, I'm in the middle of work.

I got a husband at home.

Detective, you ever have Veal Sorrentino?

- How do you know that? - I read the album credits.

Give me whatever you got. I'm fucking starving.

- I don't mind. I don't care. - All right.

You think he just pulled off the highway?

Everybody dance

You have to listen to me, okay?

- I think I disappoint him. - So what do you want me to do?

Oi! If it isn't Warren Beauty.

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I'm just hoping that they get him quick, and I don't care.

That's the way your life's going.

It's like the blind leading the blind.

- He's a homo. - Don't be ridiculous.

Although police officials declined to discuss the note,

Whoa. Slow down.

We should get out.

It's terrible. Bad for Brooklyn, bad for New York,

She's going on a date with you?

Too slowly for our tastes, but we have no choice.

We could get the dirty movies here.

Reggie Jackson gets those home runs when you need them.

I hope he kills you. I hope you die here.

Today is July 29th, 1977.

It wasn't always like this.

Get the fuck in there and make a calzone.

You drove past me outside the club.

- You like? - You look so different.

Baby, I'm not me, okay?

'Cause they can't do it.

- What kids? - Bad thing. Real bad thing.

Guidry has more stuff than McGregor,

like a spirit roaming the night.

He's crazy but not that crazy. I'd love to beat him down.

- What did you say? - Fuck you, guido!

The alleged .44 Caliber Killer!

Does Gloria need a shampoo girl?

I got my head screwed on straight.

How 'bout we walk right up and pretend?

- Fuck you. - Come on.

They fucking think he's the Son of Sam.

Get away. Get behind the line.

We'll get you, Son of Sam! We'll get you, Son of Sam!

Get the fuck away from him!

I don't know you, man. I don't know you, you fuck.

If they need cars, give them cars.

Vinny, come back here. Come on.

I want to make love to the world.

To prove I'm right

Joey, get the kids in the neighborhood.

Out of cheeseburgers?

Holy cow. Unbelievable.