Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

WeII, at Ieast he died a winner.
...pIayed my first pooI here.
Hey, hey, I'm aIways on your side, but she's got a point.
-Come on, you wanna take it out? -I don't feeI Iike pIaying.
Why not.
Look out, guys, the housekeeper's getting steamed.
-We were doing fine back in New York. -Oh, yeah, we were doing great.
Hey, Tony, couId you take a Iook at that too?
You don't Iook for fights, but sometimes you can't run away either.
Yeah? He used to do various things for me too...
Hey, Theresa, why don't you just go get the drinks.
You're right.
Mrs. Rossini, we'II be back. I'm gonna show AngeIa the neighbourhood.
Guess not.
-What are you supposed to do for fun? -Come on, Sam. You can have fun.
-Like how? -I don't know.
She doesn't wanna see you fight. Neither do I.
-Can we order now, miss? -Sure. Let me guess. A Pink Lady?
Peanuts, pretzeIs and Chees-O's.
Oh, hey, mama. You Iooking good, baby.