Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Here's a thought.

- Thank you. - Silvio you know.

Hey, how you doing?

Somebody called me a Frankenstein today.

I don't understand.

Tough fucking luck, ain't it, pal?

It’s a Gift from Tony Soprano

I can't believe you guys didn't get enough for us.

And you're bragging this?

We don't always get along, but you don't want to see me dead.

We're studying.

And so do I, Junior.

We're getting closer to you confronting your true feelings...

With this budget, we can do three waiters for the hors d'oeuvres...

You just got here.

- See you, Christopher. - I got my own money.

Since when do you take speed, anyway?

...it reminds me of what I lost.

Some job you shrinks got. You think everybody's lying...

I bought his kid a $400 boogie board for his birthday

I'm sick of hearing of your restaurant. Shut up, you depressing jerk!

That seems to be working fine.

I worked for her father for 20 years and took his abuse.

What happens to a tree that's rotted out?

But what do I do?

I'm in waste management.

They're not afraid of death. This one guy wasn't.

It's a gift from Tony Soprano.

What do I get, huh? You work for nothing? I don't think so!

- What's up? - How are you?

It’s a Gift from Tony Soprano

I'm not afraid of death.

There's a saying amongst Jews:

I told you about his condition. He's got cancer.

He offers us two tickets to the Caribbean out of friendship.

Get that, will you, babe?

She wants something from me.

She won't go there. She just wants me to give her some speed.