Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...prepare for war. "

That I could ever be so lucky.

...so I can show you how you hurt my feelings.

He's asking for help, so let's help him.

| used to get upset when a plane was delayed.

Where have you been, Quentin?

Be at McNabs, a men '8 store on Broadway, at 9...

Maybe we should get to know each other better.

-What are you doing here? -Jim Bowie.

They used to be pretty good, but now they're nail drivers.

-All right. All right. -I know what he wants.

-What is this? -You brought a cop, Micky.

-We have to move him. -There's no place to go.

God, I hate this job.

Please, Howard.

I know what it's like.

They invited themselves, Howard.

Only one damn fool I know crazy enough to swim over there.

Out the window.

Call them. Call them.

I don't have one.

Come on, honey, you can do it. Come on.

...killing them.

Big crowd tonight, Mr. Saint.

Meet me at the bar at the Wyndham Hotel.

...l'm very proud that you're all here, and that...

Just look at this place. Isn't it beautiful?

I've known a few.

This is not my deal. This is not my deal. I don't even know these guys.

When he was accused of cheating at cards...

I lost so much time with both of you.

So, what do you think he's doing?

I would tie his ties, comb his hair.

And the speed, huh?

Is he gonna die?

What effect will this have on police layoffs?

You wanna call the cops? Call them.

You shouldn't play with knives.

It's Thursday, Pop.

The family consigliere, lawyer, CPA...

First time this ever happened.

Without you, they're just diamonds.

...when the Yankees won the Series.

More boxes, guys.

Open up the goddamn door...

He's not a cop.

The Saints tell me nothing.

He speaks six languages.