Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have a bat.
I know. I mean, I'm not complaining.
When were they supposed to come?
Small hands, that was your problem
They released these fucks from the can. Obviously, he wasn't rehabilitated.
Maybe you better call Tony.
- It's hard seeing you like this. - What, working? With a real job?
Rebel without a cause.
Your father never had the makings of an auteur director.
By next Tuesday, I want Sal Vitro's whole orthopedist bill paid.
...and now I gotta prepare the starters and schlep them to Uncle Jun's.
- The fuck. - Yes, it is. Of course it is.
Enough!
- John. He was just... - Fuck "He was just"!
Jesus, Uncle Jun, thank God.
I got something going. I think I can save you, like, 70 percent.
Hey, take it easy, now.
Now, do yourself a fucking favor and get YouTubeTV!
A lot of things used to be.
What the fuck Did I say
...it'll be..." Well, anyway...
- I don't know what to do. - You got friends, don't you?
So I talked to that guy. Good news.
- What the fuck? - Hey, this way...
People deserve to choose how they feel.
Tony, it's me.
For the broken arm... I don't know, give him 500 bucks.
So how you feeling?
What's this, the FUCKING U.N. NOW?
I don't like Tardiness
Then when they had that kid with the lung problem, who got him that doctor?
How's all that food that Janice prepared?
Yeah. Right, see, Chrissy's not Tony's nephew.
Go shit in your hat.
How about I fk off all over your stupid fking face?
Make you feel better.
So, what else did Feech have to say?
Primiano never had the makings of a real athlete
...I kind of thought I'd be out on the street more.
Oh, you don't wanna know!
Thanks for lunch
It's such a sin. He fired his Spanish helper.
Sicko fucko charto!
You fucking mutt.
She's prone to depression, frankly.
You don't know half of it when it comes to us.
Everybody, come on!
She chose to be that way.
- Eat shit, pal. - Why don't you take a walk, huh?
...a little more of an active role... I try. Believe me.
He jumped outta the tree, and came after me with a camera. I got every right to defend myself, Don’!
Know what I mean?
Oh, okay, I'll get my bag.
- Those Islander tickets, right? - How about this humidity?
...you shirk your duties or run away. Ran away?
I didn't do nothing, Tone.
The last thing I wanted to do was get in the middle of a family squabble.