Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me tell you something, Harry.
If you want some, you gotta get it yourself.
I can't walk out with a gun in my hand and I can't get a clear shot at them...
Vino de casa, okay.
- That's not too good. - Yeah, I know.
Here's a table right here. Come on. Come on, come on, come on.
Right now I think we've got them on the run.
You set him up, didn't you?
...I love you?
It's really nice to know you can be counted on.
Yeah.
...whether he was a toad or not!
It's the only place Monte goes without his soldiers.
You know your rights. You can have a lawyer.
...you're gonna have a dead cop on your hands. Do you understand?
I'll let you know, okay?
Can you say something funny, make me laugh?
My brother was a baby. He wasn't even 20 years old.
Well, then, in that case, I want a reservation for two.
...you're not gonna be safe under the shadow of a sequoia tree!
What time you got?
"Monte. It was only supposed to be Monte."
- Where do you want me? - Take a table up front.
I locked the old man in the cellar.
I just wish that damn phone would ring.
I swear I didn't know what I was doing, man. This chick just came to me.
Just do what you're told...
I wouldn't do that if I were you.
Some comic.
Get in here with that stuff!
You're talking about Vic Monte, aren't you?
Hey, buddy. Hey, buddy.
He ain't gonna go nowhere.
- Sammy Grovner. - Who?