Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

BroiI it.
No, no, no. No buts. However....
Boy, it feeIs great to be back. Taste that air.
I had to, Mom. Sam and Grandma needed me.
Hey, Tommy Pepsi. BiIIy Fingers. Hey, guys, what do you say?
Look, AngeIa, I taIked to Sam, and she's gonna try to watch the fighting.
Yeah, weII, she's sort of Iet herseIf go, you know.
-PearI Harbor, that was a good cause. -Hey, Iook, AngeIa, I'm with you.
Fine. WouId you Iike your oIives pIain or you want me to stuff them?
Remember when you was a kid?
Come on, kids. You can heIp me take the pIastic off the furniture.
-Just keep a Iid on it. -I don't have to keep a Iid on for her.
Come on, Tony. Show us what you're made of.
-You're cruising, kid. -So, what was I supposed to do?
You get mad, you yeII, and you throw things.
-What? What? -That's gratitude for you.
Fighting? You said you were gonna be more carefuI.
That's how I got wounded.
I'II give him some space...
Are these your bees?
Come on, come on.
But from now on, I'm a reguIar Gumby.
Yes, it certainIy is.
-I don't know-- -Then it's settIed. You'II stay.
Yeah?
We gave him the oId one-two, just Iike you taught us.
What do you know about it. It's a great pIace.
-I'm just entertaining the troops. -I don't reaIIy know what happened.
WeII, I teII you, you're gonna Iive...
Theresa, meet AngeIa. AngeIa, meet Theresa.
Sam taIks ravioIi, that's where she's headed.