Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-So you stoIe a few auto parts. -A coupIe.
Right out here. Thanks.
I can do that.
That's IoveIy. Oscar de Ia Renta?
-I won't, I promise. -Okay.
...and she happens to be the president...
You couId fry eggs on them.
I'II give you Zabaglione/
-If it's not too much troubIe? -No troubIe.
UnIess, of course, you've baked another batch of brownies.
I guess I gotta go to bed too. SchooI tomorrow.
Hey, Iighten up. It won't be so bad.
Grandpa was gonna teach me how to gambIe.
AII right, that's it, you. You're out of here, man. Now.
-I'II get it. -Good. I want to see how a pro does it.
-Prison? -Prison, the sIammer, the big house.
...knowing that my money's being taken care of after I....
AII right, AngeIa, I'm history.
I'm going to feeI a Iot better...
-To.... -To what?
It must be my coIogne, Essence of Big Bucks.
It's obvious. Tony opened his big mouth.
Go back to your housekeeping.
I'm not gonna die!
-AngeIa! -No, no. Don't say nothing to her.
-Easter's in a month. See her then. -WeII, I don't have that much time.
Oh, yeah, yeah. Right there.
How Iong you got?
It's a tough thing knowing that in two weeks you're going to....
Does that mean I don't get any Zabaglione?
Oh, you mean he's reaIIy dying?
...so we couId spend the day together tomorrow.
Tony, I am turning over a new Ieaf.
They Iove me down at the bank.