Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Gee, sounds like a real weenie roast.

Ton'? That fed's out front. Harris.

Of course you don't.

Can't stop thinkin' about fucking you all the time.

What everything?

I didn't mean it like that. There's a lot in it.

nobody lives it no more. Not Tony, not nobody.

So, Phil Leotardo, huh? Coronary?

Now I never told nobody this,

Just so you know,

'cause that's exactly how I feel.

Remember that real estate agent Tony was dealing with? The Jewish one?

And it gets worse. I think he's connected.

- I didn't know that. - Same chemical family.

Not a judgment, by the way.

Talk about upvoters? How about Fat Dom Gamiello?

I left you a message. The annual Christmas toy drive.

- What can I say, huh? - With a pregnant wife at home.

He wanted to and then never pulled the trigger.

What are you lookin' at me like that for?

Christmas is always potentially our busy season.

Alice often gave herself good advice... ...but seldom followed it.

Are you sure about the title, "Cleaver"?

We're not anymore.

Well you had my attention. Now you're wasting my time. I have to go.

What do you think it's about?

One-word titles-- "Saw," "Hostel," "Cleaver."

As we know, Phil asked me to arrange this meeting

Yeah. She would feel it too.

Can I get a crash cart? Crash cart!

Well as coincidence would have it, he was last seen in New Jersey.

of the inclement negative implications.

Remember last year at my mother's house?

Why you ask me that? You gonna come over, take me on a date?

You ever hear of Anthony Soprano?

I meant balls as in "nerve," "gall."

- The mall. - Should've told me.

that used to be a uniform supply. What's the asking?

Yevgeny Prigozhin - whatever happened there...

Like he thinks everything's his.

Let me worry about that.

You made us a beautiful home.