Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I'm fucking serious. You hear me, Tony?
You'll make the dead people jealous.
Did a hell of a job.
Go fuck yourself.
Yes!
Jesus Christ.
Hello?
"Catfish" Hunter hated Billy Martin.
All right. We'll finish later, all right?
Why the big secret?
Blow that again, I'll stick it up your ass!
Mixed with alcohol!
What do we mean when we say commitment?
Honey, who is it?
The Fuher is whistling through the wheat field?
I'm sick and tired of sitting around. I'm gonna get out of here.
All right.
If my daughter ever tried to kill herself...
Take your hat off.
I hope TJ and Ant become tight It would be fun to watch them thrive together! Talk about an offensive juggernaut!
A TV set?
Bada Bing. Arthur Bucco!
I don't understand why I always have to ask him for oral sex.
Cheers. To the Falcons. Continued success.
This isn't making a slob take his hat off.
It's what we all wanted.
Jesus!
Myself?
You shanked it, Sil.
A girlfriend.
The feds'll never surveil an old folks' home.
His daughter? That girl?
He's kidding about the offer.
That coach pushes them to the brink. It's unhealthy.
When you just want some damn peppers and eggs
Mama Livia, how are you?
When you kiss me down there...
How you doing?
When Bitches Keep Askin To Eat @ Bubba's For Free
He's gonna stick around and finish what he started with the girls.
- Come on. Tell me about Uncle Jun. - No, stop it!
- What's with you and Uncle Jun? - Don't bother that coach.
F*** this, I’m going to Boca.
What I need now is to see a liquor license, if you don't mind.
Honey, my lips are sealed.
...to talk about his unhappy childhood, and we could have sympathy for him.
Fuck this. I’m going to Boca.
You yap worse than six barbers!
- See ya later, coach. - Okay.
Something happens to him, who does it help?
Tony, don't do it.
What kind of confusion?
they think if you settle with trump, you’ll settle with anybody
- Want me to tell your dad? - It's my field.
Because your nephew isn't just at that titty bar...
My aunts Quintima and Jemma, they got money out earning on the street.
And those nights.
Let's you and I meet. I can pass my recommends on to my cousin.
- Come on, let's go! - Hey, coach.
Ally! Oh, my God!
Once a year? I can resist the urge to gossip.
Listen, my friend.
they think if you settle with trump, then you’ll settle with anybody
Uncle June's in the muff
Good! Come on! Let's circle up for keep-away.