Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's fine, Mother.
But Iook here, AngeIa. AngeIa, Iook at these beauties.
Tony, wiII you? I am just aIIowing myseIf...
Don't worry about a thing.
The heaIth cIub.
Oh, hey. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Oh, your invitation probabIy got Iost in the maiI.
One famiIy under one roof. Aunts, UncIe Vinnie, your cousins.
Tony?
It's okay. Don't get up.
She stiII doesn't have heat or water...
What did she say?
He did Iook Iike a big, IovabIe mutt, though.
Hey.
No, no, I mean the Ioft above the garage.
They're just pIaying.
I know two guys who couId do the construction work, BattaIia and Son.
Tony, Iook, if AngeIa is a IittIe...
It'II be both of yours. See, Mona'II pay for part.
Don't worry, Sam, got it. You couId cIose the door!
You put some other Ietters in my Iife.
...practicaI, predictabIe, pIodding...
WeII, New London is, you know, far.
Oh, AngeIa, I mean, what was I going to do?
I don't beIieve it. There's nothing.
Mother, turn the music off.