Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...close enough to set him up.

You might not be hungry if you ate right.

- I could be anything you want. - You're luck...

Hey, next time you want scrambled eggs...

Sammy, what I did over there before, that...

You wouldn't want to miss your boom-boom girls...

- What's vino de casa? - They make it themselves.

Hey, did you get the bad guys?

Think you can handle this? Heave it against that wall over there?

- I don't know. - Theresa, get away from there.

No, I told you, this game was taped last week. The Bulls, they were...

Lady, you better understand what you've got yourself involved in.

One more time. One more time.

That's gonna give me time to get back to that table...

Come on, tell me a joke. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

They talked about obligation and honour.

The people we know? They won't remember a month from now.

- Is that what you're trying to do? - It's funny. You know it is.

Consequently, Joey, it's the only place we can get a good shot at him.

Whatever happens in the next minute, try to stay out of the way.

- I think it's over there. - What?

...they almost threw him off the force? They would have too.

Veal piccata, linguini with clams.

Joey, the man in the kitchen, he must have heard the shots.

It couldn't be helped.

Listen. Here, take my watch.

You know, the bad guy, you trip him and his gun slips out of his hand.

You know, Sammy's been good to me. Really good.

Now, what's bothering you? Something bothering you?

There's not gonna be time to pick up the pieces before Monte gets in here.

Don't move. I have a gun in your back.

- You're intelligent. You put it together. - Doesn't take much intelligence.

That's Jewish penicillin.

Look, I don't know who you are and I don't know why you're here...

- You know them? - No.

- Yeah. Vic Monte. - Vic Monte?

...I now present...

What's a good-looking bimbo like you doing with a toad like this?

...and maybe nobody else will have to be hurt.