Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What are you doing? - Telling you your life.
Kristy! Bring me the big knife!
- You're gonna marry my brother Johnny. - Yeah.
No. What did they say? They said, that Loretta needs to rest, and that she also needs to drink lots of liquids, like water and juice.
- Did you see that moon last night? - What... what moon?
- Enjoy your meal, Mrs Castorini. - Thanks.
Cosmo's cheating on me.
Quanto io devo aspettare?
- You're shivering. - I'm a little cold.
You couldn't get away, so you chewed off your own foot.
Five years ago, I was engaged to be married. And
I never seen a moon like that before.
OK.
Everything is temporary! That excuses nothing.
Must it be so definite? Can't we just say we'll be married when I get back?
Cover up that damn thing Put some make on it!
Thanks, Mrs Fugacci.
Very good, Miss Loretta.
and that's a bad, crazy day.
When did your husband get hit by a bus?
La luna attira I'uomo... la donna verso I'uomo.
- Why didn't you wait for him again? - Because he didn't come.
and see me in her eyes,
dinnes snaps his frigers hey hello I can't snap her out of it
I don't know if I saw you here or what.
I'm going.
Canadian Club with ginger ale and Dubonnet on the rocks, please.
Non tirare. Non tirare. Non tirare!
Ronny! Somebody wants to see you!
- Snap out of it! - I can't.
We are here to ruin ourselves
Hi, Rita. Hi, Uncle Raymond.
I gotta go.
- Why don't you talk to him? - I will.
- I'm freezing to death. - Come upstairs.
Smells like song
Ow!
But I can see what the true story is and you can't.
Ciao, cara. Ciao.
- This is a good suit! - I know!
I'd be out of business.
- I... I've said it. - It's OK, Pop.
I got no sleep, but I feel like Orlando Furioso.
No. Really, you gotta get out of here.
Hi Faf
Will you marry me?
But one time, I woke up in the middle of the night
Take me, take me to the bed.
A multiplication table.
Nothing is anybody's fault.
All right, all right. A month.
I gotta go.
- Where you been? - I don't wanna talk about it.
My mother is dying.
More bad luck. I don't like his face, Loretta.
For your penance, say two rosaries.
Maybe.
Cosmo.
The woman wanted to be cheap.
and it was the moon,
Playing is safe is just about the worst thing a woman like you can do.
before a man opens his eyes
Ego te absolvo, in nomine Patris, Filii et Spiritus Sancti.
OK.
Where's the ring?
I'll say no more
Bene, bene. Upstairs.
I don't know. For your hair.
Make me a bowl of minestrone!
- Loretta? - No.
Guarda!
- Is Ronny Cammareri here? - He's down at the ovens.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
She's dying but I can still hear her big mouth.
Cosmo!
Is he down there?