Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We was just as good as they were, and I know it.
Sure, why not?
- I said nothin' to him. - A priest staying out all night.
Minute at a time
Oh, say you'll always be my baby
You guys really, you know, you really kicked their asses?
- Come on, Stephanie. - We won. Tony, come on.
- Yeah. -Joey, what you doin' back there?
- It could've been a Spanish-- - Stupid, fuckin' bastard.
Baby
You don't got peace no more, and you got no saint!
Jay, this is Tony Manero. He's a friend.
- Yeah, I thought I would. - All right.
- It's just all bullshit, man. - You fuckin' cunt!
That's what I'm talking about.
No big deal. I can handle it.
Everybody's out for what they can get.
He's fine. He just had a stomach thing. I don't know.
Do what you do. Get a nice apartment.
Gaffer Gaffes
Well, maybe, you know, maybe he could do it. Maybe?
That way you don't think I'm gonna jump you or nothin'.
You got some fuckin' pair of balls on you, you know that?
Nah. I think they're afraid to.
- Tony, this is Jay Langhart. - Unspecified status.
You're goin' to church to have God make Frank,Jr. call you?
We know how to do it
You kiddin' me?
Give them a hand. Yeah, baby!
Pete said you was practicing.
Al Pacino? I don't look like Al Pacino.
I like that polyester look. Turn yourself in, baby.
- It's all right, huh? - Great.
Tell me another one.
The thing is, I would like to get that high someplace else in my life.
If I can't have you I don't want nobody, baby
- I'm sorry. - It's all right. No problem.
- Yeah? - I feel wild.
The future fucks you.
Not in front of the kids.
I bought 'em in the bargain basement.
Wait. This is simple. Let me check something out.
So maybe you're not shit anymore.
You should be dancin', yeah
- How come we never talk about that? - Good night and thanks.
- It's too dangerous. - Look at me. Look at me.
Hey, Ton!
- Not ever? - No. Did you?
- Yeah? - Maybe they thought you was dead.
- Horny, right? Horny! - Anybody scores--
No pants and no hands!
I started drinking tea recently. It's really a lot more refined.
I had to open my big mouth.
That's all right.
We know how to do it
My life would end
- Annette, come on. - No. Don't.
Everybody's dumpin On Everybody.... If that ain't the truth!
Don't make me laugh.
Listen. If I open this door, you're not gonna pull any funny stuff?
One, two. One, two, three. One, two, three. Good.
You let 'em do that, and you're gonna end up nothing but miserable.
- Now they're gonna lose 'em. - Frank, how ya doin'?
You mean snobs instead of slobs, right?
Gimme that night fever night fever
Stephanie, who is that guy?
What are you doin' up so late?
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- Kiss me! - If it's somethin' we can share
Gully please
A good trip. Feel the music, baby.
how come we never talk about how we feel when we're dancin'?
Just wait till you need an advance. All right, big shot?
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No, Tony, you can't fuck the future.
Oh, fuck. Her fuckin' parents, my fuckin' parents.
Hey, you guys do layaway?
In a couple days, he's gonna see he's wrong.
- I've been in serious danger. - It's no fuckin' joke.
Now we can dance.
- You're doing them a favor. - They're gonna take the prize.
He hits my hair.
Two, two, three. Three, two, three.
I'll tell you what I do. I work in a paint store.
Oh, the fuck you will. Look, Bobby, we're gonna go out to the car...
Look out. Give the kid some room. He's taking over again.
It's a stinkin' rat race.
We got 'em where they breathe, Italian style.
You're a good kid. Customers like you. I want you to stay on.
''Inner''-- You cream over that word ''interesting,'' don't you?
- so get in line to get the prize. - How you doin'?
And you may look the other way
What you doin'on your back
- Yeah? - You know that girl?
Let me show you the Latin step I was gonna show you, okay?
He's gonna move now to a more expensive apartment.
Reflecting how I feel for you
Then I get night fever night fever
Jesus Christ!
- Men and boys. - Yeah?
- You fuckers! - Can you dig it?
We're never gonna make that much money in our whole life.
You got a fuckin' stairway to the stars, or what?