Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ever since I cleaned up, no matter what he says...
- Hello? - Mom? I'm engaged.
- It's DeTrolio. - Finn DeTrolio. My arch nemesis.
Too late.
...but they cut my fucking head open, the fucking jigaboo...
- We believe in the nuclear family. - Will you listen to yourself?
As a career, actually. I mean...
He came on to me, all right? Either that, or he wants to kill me.
- Hey, Felicia. - What?
- So you're going back to Mission Viejo? - I didn't say that.
You two should talk. Let me just pee.
Lemmon rare?
From the poverty of the Mezzogiorno, where all higher authority was corrupt.
Couldn't have been too much to clean up.
It's really good chili.
FUCKING OP. HE'S DYSLEXIC.
Hogan? It’s a fucking nickname his family name is Bollea
First of all, we’re Italian, we don’t believe in ramps
He wanted to borrow some tools, and they weren't there.
So, what does this mean, you don't want the case?
I'll see you under the bat tonight. Seven sharp.
Use your own phone, I’m busy
Guy gets out of jail, suddenly I'm dog shit in Tony's eye.
"How are we gonna keep it together...
- That's mine? - Yeah.
I don't know, I explained it. Jesus, you should quit the law center.
You're like a prosecutor at 4 in the morning, I can't think.
What sort of toppings did you have on the pizza? I like thinking about the toppings.
- Two black guys jumped me outside a bar. - With half of them locked up...
No way Nigger
And I don't like to miss the national anthem.
Plus, it's bat month.
If they fought today, both in their prime: Ali or Tyson?
What are you talking about? Just blow off dental school?
You're entitled to shit.
- Tony Uncle Whatever? - Uncle Al.
Poor thing was starved for it, honestly.
2LA8
What about your dad's road rage?
- That's a lot of money for not much shirt. - Relax. I'll put it on my own card.
JAKUCIONIS 16/9/10. I WAS THERE.
Sad when they go young like that
See if you could get some of your people on her.
My arch nemesis
- I want what I am entitled to. - You're entitled to shit.
You don't have to work for like three hours.
What's wrong with being a regular doctor?
You believe these fucking Blue Jays? Last inning, I screamed so loud...
- My cousin Tony. - You mentioned how close you two are.
Fuck the tomatoes. I'll take the scarole.
Forget the foot!
Lorraine Calluzo.
I told him he shouldn't.
- What do you mean? Why? - Because.
- Hey, how you doing? - Where you going? Come here.
- Don't fucking lie to me! - Even if I was...
He has to sleep a little.