Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hello. - Tony.
So I get nothing?
Look, let's understand each other from the get-go here, okay?
G.T.F.O.H.
You know.
You're lookin at em, asshole
Your friend has cancer?
I know, but I made up the bed.
I'm in waste management
Yeah, restaurant hostess. Real tough work.
Only one concept to master: Shit runs downhill.
There's fingerprints on the breakfront. I want this place to sparkle.
- They don't care. - She's sleeping over.
It's taboo for their religion.
Get the fuck outta here… Get the fuck outta here…
LATER FOR THE CHICKEN
Welcome to the neighborhood.
I could always be a plumber, no?
- I'm gonna cut his dick off. - I'll call the nurse.
Mainie, is something wrong? You got something on your mind?
And why do you always have to exaggerate?
Frankies so mean he'll scare that covid away
He knows every guy with cancer, and he can't wait to tell you.
That crash was Meadow Soprano jumping her cue.
Really?
I'm taking good care of you here.
"We're from Harvard, and what do you think of...
To have my restaurant ripped from me. I can't tell you...
- Same day. - What?
You're looking at em, asshole