Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It doesn't make sense any other way.

under the guise of business.

and also I think she's incredibly loyal.

Uh, where's Ruddy?

he's Sinatra, right?

And now the papers say they're making a movie of it.

for the relationship between Bettye and Andrea,

In my case, yes.

But you gotta fucking trust me.

I tried to tell you on the phone.

I love what you did in the novel.

I was approached for the role,

because at the end of the day, no matter what he pretends,

This entire story, it takes place

But it might have been the skirt.

Bettye McCartt. Mr. Ruddy's secretary.

that tries to hold us down!

Listen to me, I'm gonna take care of it, okay?

Frank, I said I'm on it.

He's not Bob Evans' type.

Ruddy-- [sighs]

So how'd you start working with Ruddy?

And that's bad for business.

Bob, tell me, what's going, man?

Everyone's all nervous about some guy, Mickey Cohen.

please allow us

Oh, well, then eventually,

Excuse me. You can't shoot LA

And nothing good would've come from

What's wrong, Francis? W--what's going on?

ROBERT: This is Andrea Eastman, Head of Casting.

Did you know him from before or--

Well, we have reasons to believe

Look, that thing you were supposed to take care of,

It's what I can do for you.

We clinked glasses, we drank,

AL: Bob Evans? Al Ruddy.

He prefers the Oyster House.

He doesn't have to flaunt it.

This is how he repays me.

Baby. Baby, come on.

It was very important to highlight

I'll get you Pacino.

JIMI: ♪ There must be some kind of way out of here ♪

Hey! Ruddy! Ruddy!

I'm an ally, I'm just not yours.

And he's Italian.

There was a ham sandwich in the refrigerator.

You and I are not like these corporate fucks.

- Hey, where you going? - Hey, nice to see you.

above all, be a straight shooter.

Thanks for setting me up with Biaggi.

JAGGER: ♪ Yeah, you got satin shoes ♪

I don't even know why he didn't like me but--

I need to talk to you about something.

It was right after my divorce.

How do I deal with your friends?

he kills Solozzo. [imitates gunshot]

[singing in Italian]

Really? But you're such a talent.

Francis, you know Peter.

Do you need something?

One! One! One! One!

It's music to my ears.

♪ Help me please

Now you know what you gotta do.

With me, flattery will get you everywhere.