Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- When have I ever asked for French toast? - Just eat the bacon.

You don't give a shit where that comes from!

- He's my son. - Before going to your house, he can't sleep.

The horse was no fucking good… with the fucking bad eye all the time.

Marone. I have Blue Cross Blue Shield. Is that all right?

I gotta go. I gotta catch a plane.

Please, allow me to introduce myself.

Don't gimme that look IT WAS A FUCKING VEHICLE

the protection of the boss...

The horse recovers, and we take out $200,000 on insurance...

I only do it once in a while.

I know what you mean about Ralph.

They hate my success

Whatever happened there

"My sin is always before me. "

I don't want you to hear it through the grapevine, especially now.

They had to put her on Xanax just so she could sleep.

that was fucked up? - Fucked up!

Lois, this is Carmela, my wife.

Now I gotta pretend I'm a fucking drooling Charto

Boat, flag, shirt.

Maybe you should wipe your ass with the paper, so they know you're a whack job.

Nothing compared to this.

I want you to move my car away and put yours in the driveway.

Killed, I guess.

Boat, flag, shirt, cum, throat.

Maybe you're not on the milking table enough

- Your reaction? - No comment.

They hate my sucess

You did it, you started the fire.

I don't know what to do. The boy, he comes to the house...

His kid's in the hospital. A little fucking sympathy.

Friends of ours...

I have bad luck.

Don't gimme that look IT WAS A FUCKING VEHICLE

Three other horses, too.