Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I just wanted to make sure it was okay if I came alone.

It's well spent.

Give up your nephew Tony, cooperate fully,

I'd guess two weeks.

So, how is the drama queen doing anyway?

The fact is, Tony isn't under the weather today,

then make it easy on all us all.

I guess you could call that a burger

I don't know, whatever the fuck that is.

in the garbage compactor.

You make life and death decisions

Why do you think that is?

I'm not charging you because I won't take blood money.

Before, I was breaking balls. Now you're beginning to worry me.

Stupida friggin bird

I know that he's your patient

and I don't want to hear about him ever again.

This looks interesting.

stay home, clip your coupons, be a happy man.

What size are these?

No, you may not.

Are you gonna say it's 'cause I'm your fucking nephew?

this is what I want.

Grove Avenue, right.

If there's a problem with the procedure,

A meeting of the Chief of Oncology,

He's convinced of it.

I'll keep that in mind, Mr. Soprano.

You see me laughing?

for you than accomplice.

Stupida fucking Ned

then he might be redeemed.

He's got a bad reaction to that chemo.

What was your major?

What are you doing?

A five-F.U. based regimen with cisplatin and doxorubicin.

No, no. Not this much.

You seen these?

Please, leave Carmela the fuck out of it.

I would have to get a lawyer,

we have ever been away from each other.

but that's enough.

She's really learning, she's out on her own.

It can't hurt to make a call.

I could end up having the chemo,

Her dog is sick.

Patsy, pack up some of these shoes.

here's the number of a colleague in Livingston.

And don't forget his name.

I don't pay for it.

was to make sure you're recovered from this Noah thing.

So, what, he doesn't need therapy?

after that business with your father.

He didn't call you back?

he's only famous in New Jersey.

Angie, that dog is not a substitute

You wanna lie to me… Tell me there’s a girl waiting in the car to tongue my balls

What's your big theory about me and daddy?

As of the wedding day,

I pay you a fuckin' salary!

My nephew thinks I need a second opinion.