Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You want to watch One True Thing, fine. At least admit it.
All right, go on, go eat somewhere else.
- You gotta get the tickets. - I got them already.
Chucky Signore. No, Mikey's now too high up.
Are we the same person? No, I don’t think so!
Why don't you stay here, take a load off!
We got bigger things to talk about than Jean's ass.
Well, let's do it right.
He's got a lot on his plate.
...but everybody was raving about it!
Son of a bitch! Oh, come on, please!
And let me tell you, dollars to doughnuts...
But she's a real pistol, what a character!
Joseph Sasso, you're under arrest.
How are you?
Let me read to you from the DSM form, okay?
We go back a ways. You made a mean PB & J.
But you're right about the Little League, that was me and Tony!
Let's not.
Oh, how can I look you in the face?
...these are painful, stressful times.
Big chin, fake lips. a hit in any man's league
Gipper gipper
Look at the old guy, making him do the perp walk!
They don't have a case.
...and 13 other reputed mob figures.
Or somebody's nose could get out of joint.
YOU FUCKIN BENT PSYCHO!
You're looking to crack his coglioni for putting you in here.
- Good. Great, thanks. - All right.
Tell my sister to open the door!
Urges.
Uncle Jun, did you hear from your lawyer?
Look at her face! She's got a fucking smile on her face!
I swear on my mother.
A psychiatrist. He's been seeing one for a while now.
This whole war could've been averted.
The protective, loving mother.
Come on, stop, I want to watch.
I've lost faith in everything.
You twisted fucking bitch!
No cigars, please.
Will you hate me if I say I like it here better than the old Vesuvio?
You took their money?
My mother...
Tony?
That were good.
- Hi! - Ah, shit!
You wired Green Grove.
What? You hiding back here? Your best friend's on table 12.
After what my son did to you.
- What are you doing? - How could you?
Jose! Cabernet, por favor. Regeleali, right?