Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

James Franklin vs Oregon

We merchants prefer to deal on a personal one-on-one basis.

I wear special socks

- He shot my dad! - Relax. Take it easy.

We're all volunteers.

I gotta go write. Thanks.

Capo di tutti capi.

Hey there, champ, you been good?

- There you go, Corrado. - How come I don't get no mail?

Old Navy and Bed, Bath and whatever.

with attempted murder! You hear me?

175 a square foot's a little low.

Jamba Juice upped their offer--

listen closet queen, you can't handle it don't send out the signals

- Am I done? - "Done"?

They could cure you of this.

Frankly, AJ, I am a little concerned--

Century 21. You got a minute?

in your father's day,

Ooh, the Canali. Very nice.

- I'm very lucky to have you. - Mmm.

After that nightmare, God, we are blessed, Tony.

Warren will take you in.

See? This is just what I mean.

Hey, are you okay?

What's going on wild man

Those nigger fucking whores!

"the Franklin Mint."

'Cause arguing with AJ is no kind of aphrodisiac, I'll tell you that.

Do you have a history of panic attacks?

They throw my mail out.

I'm working on that.

For your dad. You can ask him to look at it.

I'm a real estate agent.

Something like all immigrant groups love to gamble.

don't I deserve some kind of life?

on a tabloid level.

No, if you got the tip pointing at him, you get more distance.

to write your book in our little town.

Hey, Mr. Soprano. What's going on?

Take me home. I wanna go home.

Everything you make is fucking delicious.

blasting down the Daniel Webster Highway,

- Oh, it's possible. - I could give you a massage.

for seeking an extracurricular outlet in a situation like this.

- He shot my dad! - Relax.

But as far as the property's concerned,

It's... you know, we're talking business.

Tell you what I do-- try to retrace my steps.