Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I can help you there.

...like you have never fucking seen.

I can drop you off, but I really can't stay.

I wish you'd think about our offer, it's not a bad deal.

I'm just saying that, you know, we're all human, that's all.

Fuck all this shit with Paulie and all. You know what hurts me worse?

I'll kill you motherfuckers! I'll kill you!

How long you gonna let me go without a lawyer?

Want some coffee?

...must be left in lots L, M or N.

Do you think we have you here...

...that stuff will never happen again.

What, I gotta stand here being threatened now?

Listen, I need a favor. We're trying to get an apartment...

- Hello. - It's me.

- I'm going back to my wife. - You selfish fuck.

Don't talk like that.

- How's your thing, the...? - Just gotta keep an eye on it, that's all.

She lied to me. They wanted to arrest you too, Christopher.

To the people I love.

That's what I call my dick.

Look I know you're mad, okay?

...where theoretically we did get back together.

I know. I won't.

I fucking loved you.

And you're gonna look nice with the short hair.

It's undignified.

What I do for friendship.

You're a better man than he is. A better person.

You cost him a dime, you're a fucking pariah.

Hey, you. Have you settled on a caterer yet?

I can handle a cocktail once in a while, right?

You had your own indiscretions yourself.

- Did you sleep? - A little.

Up there, when we were up at Uncle Pat's farm.

What's up? You hear from Tony?

It really hit home with me, finally.

Last seen yesterday. He was leaving the Bing with Tony.

...will no longer intrude on you anymore.

When we get settled, we'll have you guys over.

...Tony has to think about what to do with him now, after all this shit.

Retaliation, counterattacks.

Open the door for Mr. Muckle, the blind man.