Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Greg gives me updates on his New York cousin.
"Pull back to reveal...
...that guy in the club the other night, what'd you say to him?
You as Joey Gallo? I don't see that.
No lectures. I'm not in the mood.
Look what my friend did to Carmela's car.
Fucking kid's in the garage getting high.
...this is the Copacabana. Inside it's all fun and games...
This is Joey Cippolini's fucking story!
What's the use? What's the purpose?
He's kind of like a contradictory character.
And... action!
Where is this coming from?
The inspiration for Johnny Fontane and the studio boss in GF I, right?
That's the one beef I had with Swingers.
About your nonrelationship with his grandmother?
You mean...
So, when do we get to read this opus?
Make it a double wedding.
Which is understandable.
He can suck my dick. That wags too.
Gooning just shows the ultimate absurdity of life
Throughout the piece, you've got testes to burn.
You believe that 15 years ago she was a piece of ass?
Vince, maybe. Vaughn.
That’s one bad motherfucker
With all the flowers coming into bloom, I'd love to be a June bride.
Holy fuck! That's fucking great!
It's me, Anthony Jr.
Madonna, look at him.
...enjoy it while you can. While you got it all in your hand.
Take a look at Kierkegaard.
Be a decent human being for 15 fucking minutes is that too much to ask?
This lesbian, romantic, screwball comedy.
What a nice surprise.
Has Anthony Jr. heard you say, "She's dead to me"?
- They fired the produce guy. - Enough!
- Check the gate. - Check the gate.
So, Christopher, how goes the screenplay?
- All right, what's going on with you? - Nothing.
So he asks me:
I figure with all my sins I don't want the Church caving in.
Bouk... what?
- Did I ever what? - Just stop!
- That sucks my nut! - Hey!
There's a place on St. Mark's...
- It's better. - Why are we leaving?
It was also hilariously funny.
We're rolling
Let me tell you something.
Yes. We don't care about the service but the party after, at Tony's.
There is no God.
Fuck me!
The other one too. That movie my girlfriend likes with Uma.
I was 16 years old and my kid sister, Nucci...
Listen to me, all right?
Nietzsche.
Oh, fuck!
Who's that man we picked up at camp last year for bed-wetting?
It's 2:00 in the afternoon!
...it begs to show more of the author in it.
I flushed it long ago.
bitch
It wasn't my fault.
Madame de Staël said, "In life one must choose between boredom and suffering."
Who knows, you know?
- Give it to me. - Hey, give me a hit.