Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's him.
Anyway, it's the luck of the draw, that shit.
- What? - I've seen Judy, that's Judy!
- Hello? - In here!
Eric never had the makings of a Frieght Engineer
- Son of a bitch! - What?
Why you asking him for?
While I sit here mired in her bullshit, trying to be a good son...
You know Mr. Jerry, the fruit, owns those hair salons?
This family stuff, these Sunday dinners. They're important, Janice.
...he's fucking dead to me. Are you that fragile?
Look, Bobby, marriage...
Oh, one more thing.
Why am I asking you, you probably showed her how.
- Belleville. - You don't wanna tell me your name?
It's a shame, then, you can't find a way to work things out.
They fight, we pick up any crumbs from the fallout.
Where have you been? We were worried sick.
I have Claude
Fucking piece of shit!
Now, do yourself a fucking favor and get the fuck out of my feed!
I heard on the radio...
So keep your ears open and your mouth shut!
Not so good. We lost both times.
- Say what? - Don't like the way I talk?
Your brother never had the makings of a varsity critic.
- Fuck him. You reap what you sow. - You sure did.
Any problem, she's "Jaoquin this one, Jaoquin that one."
I mean, I'm happy to do it, it's just 40 minutes I spent at Rite Aid's yesterday...
- My aunt told me about it. - I mean, what did I ever do to this guy?
You know who...
Heard you had a little problem.
Cocksucker!
No. Thank you.
- What's his name, Aunt Mary? - Salvatore Vitro.
I didn't wanna start kicking up and pull it back if it don't work out.
You got it, Ton.
Well, it ain't like you came away totally unscathed.
Eat shit, pal.
Robyn?
I'll suck your cock, okay? All of you guys.
He suffered significant brain trauma the other day.
Well, relax, I just came in to say hello.
What’s this, the fucking UNLV now?!
Getting a new top on his convertible.
Still with the Epstein-Barr, huh?
- It's that line coach. - Star-Ledger says...
What are you talking about? Where you from?
All right, look, I hear what you're saying.
You're gonna do to this man what you do to every one of them.
I mean, don't you love me?
Oh, no, forget it, she's just breaking balls.
No, no, of course not. She's a good kid.