Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's the car used at the heist. I knew I'd seen it before.
Now, you think you can do the number? Make the hit?
Problem is that your projections don't justify the damage to Jojo's victims.
That's the chick that you told me lives down by the beach, huh?
What do you mean, you won't testify against Jojo?
Jojo is a dangerously sick man.
- Wrong. - Okay, you win. What?
It's at my Uncle Al's buddy's shop. Earl's Custom Car Cult and Body Shop.
The tall dude had a superb short.
He's a turkey. You can't talk to him.
I can get you into that.
- Beat it! - You don't pay, I'll call the cops.
We've been waiting all morning.
Captain.
To see the Bear.
Thank you.
He was here when I came in for an estimate.
- I didn't mean to throw you around. - Forget it.
- Sulko. - Sulko. Where does he live?
Who else will he trust?
Besides, Dombarris is a little too smart to accept Jojo back.
And I'm gonna do a good job, a real good job. You're gonna see that.
But when the light's out and the good Lord can't see you...
That doesn't sound too hopeful.
How you doing, Stella? I'll have your famous meat loaf.
- Yeah? - Lamiel's Pizza.
Well, looky here what I found.
There's stiffs on the street that need attention. Why not play with them?
You look up on the wall and there it is, protecting you.
This is a picture of what she looks like more recently.
You're gonna kill me!
...going down on the East Side.
...Claude Berger, you know...
Surprised it took you so long to find us.