Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you doing?

We'll be gone in a few minutes.

Frightened, revolted.

Gino, what can I get you?

That guy broke the bowl on purpose.

He said you're digging up some body!

Stop it, Jason! I never said he was in the Mafia.

What the hell are they doing in my kitchen?

We're under a microscope. I hear you shot some kid because he made you wait!

...was made new boss after the death of Aprile.

I feel like he's trying to tell me we fucked up the night we buried him.

Is it Anthony? Those indictments?

Bunch of losers blowing their skulls all over the bathroom?

And he got robbed!! Everybody knows that!

Let's put it this way:

Bet they frisk him before he goes home.

They won't tell you about Sacco and Vanzetti.

This is what it's all about. Motherfucking, cocksucking money!

...that specializes in Mafia depression.

That writer, with the bullfights? Blew his own fucking head off.

Meadow? She eats like a bird.

While it is true that the Mob is getting a standing eight-count...

You look gorgeous. Who's your date?

Talk to me. This ain't like you, kid.

I go out, fuck your sibling, come back Saturday and no Halloween costumes?

What do you think I am?

Benny? Associate? !Soldier?! F**k you!!

- Cent'anni. - Salute.

This way we get to spend some quality time.

Nobody makes guinso gravy like you, Nana.

The sfogliatelle! What's wrong with you?

Here you go, big guy.

I got no arc either.

I don't know about you, but I sure could use an infusion...

I don't know. When she knows, she'll tell me.

But with the rehearsal dinner and everything, you know...

- What if I got hit by a car? - But you weren't.

All right, take Richard Kimble, right?

- We just went to a wedding! - That was a big to-do.

Grate the cheese, Dad.

- It's from guinea. - What's that?

I agree with my uncle. He calls the shots, we do it.

- Boot your computer, cops are coming. - So?

All right, two Neapolitan loaves...

This fuckin computer I thought it would do a lot of it

...and a woman from France will pull light bulbs from her husband's throat.

Jen has a real honest to goodness personal and professional dilemma.

You ever had our sausages?