Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gotta do this.

Fuckin' Dom Perignon for everybody in the skybox

I fuckin' won, Hoscar, it's only right you pay me.

I Love that man

You know, there are worse things

I fuckin' won, it's only right you pay me.

You're not even married yet,

I'm afraid that's a possibility.

Ton', what's up?

I'm not touching that.

I don't know her personally,

This says with PFAS

Sounds like you were going at it pretty good in there.

until Tony made a phone call.

he just didn't feel like coming.

We took a small sampling of the tumor from the frozen section,

having the six hairs I have left fall out...

Let's schedule you for Tuesday at six A.M.

Chrissy, you're too fucking worried about what I give you.

Okay, I gotta go, bye bye.

Balsamic, balsamic, balsamic

That statue is not my favorite.

Worry about your own problems.

or you can stay and hear what I have to say.

You could've called.

You look better too.

You know Angelo was dying to marry you

Any success I may have,

or should we go back in the room?

The news is all good.

I fuckin' won, Paulie, it's only right you pay me.

Good luck getting it.

You taking good care of this young man?

you sounded tense on the phone.

If there's ever anything I can do, a favor, anything,

I gave you cancer.

I'm giving you the silent treatment?

They had Playstation Two right in the hotel room.

Blow me with your lectures.

I'm reading the new Barbara Kingsolver.

I didn't, I swear.

If you’re going to lie to me, tell me there’s a broad in the car waiting to tongue my balls

I'm not fucking kidding, Tony.

but still half the time he doesn't even talk to me.

Let me call Cusamano.

Anyway, what am I gonna do with it?

Who knows how he spends his days?

For everything you've done for my uncle.

Some new rule about who I fuck?