Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"what's his name?" "barney fife." pow!

Folding the corners into the center of the paper...

He loved you, my friend.

I'm gonna write a change order for soprano's meds.

You know, when you went down below,

He don't do shit about it.

Hey, listen, before the girls get here,

My tomatoes are just coming in.

Today, we got coca-colas...

They see all the babies in the nursery.

Jameel. He's been let go.

Potato wedges are the lowest form of fries.

Now I'll start by making a mountain fold on each corner.

checkers, the thinking man's game.

Fuck, that hurt.

Rigatoni a la Paulie.... Heh heh!

How are you feeling?

White hair thingies? What's his name again?

I know, it's just... This is what life is still like...

It's funny, you know, I...

Two king rooms, one night, checking out tomorrow.

I heard out that.

- huh? - it's time for group.

Ah, fuck it, you don't want to hear this.

I got no driver's license.

Cuando veo una pieza de los 80's

I'm sure you're very good with spelling too.

All right, stewarts.

The white buttons are five bucks. The red buttons are 10.

Honestly, I thought heas your dad at first.

- you don't intimidate me. - corrado!

Take me over to jeanette's house.

The history of Marshall Fields is the lowest form of conversation.

God fucking damn it!

I don't mind paying for the tailpipe,

Last load was american standard

I think maybe, I don't know

But they're justutiful part of the scenery. Park,

All right. No-limit five-card stud.

Looks like phil's the main guinea over there now, huh?

Fuckin’ Vishy Boy, eh?

he made a crack about ginny...

Where the fuck is my ipod?

what'd you say?

Is he generally a troublemaker?

All things considered, of course.

Labor Day, 1982

You're good till lights out.

Mickey pinto took that in 1963.

- all right, a couple steaks then. - with baked potatoes.

You know, no offense, but you ever had yourself checked for Tourette's?

No, you don't. George?