Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

some asshole's gonna fuck us by building condominiums all over it.

Ain’t never gonna be what it was.

You hurt your foot?

Just in here. Up against the wall over there.

-10-4, we'll tow to Henderson's. -That'll work.

-You owe me $10. -Fuck you.

-Look at that. It's the dove. -Right.

Nigger, what you say?

Let me buy you lunch and we can think on this shit together.

You know, he just said it.

We done gone so far from Baltimore, we're losing the station.

Let me show you old gents some bulk cargo that none of you could ever handle.

and my glass eye, and my Polish pencil.

Our asses are hanging out here.

-I'll look into it. -Yeah.

Look who it is. Sailor Boy.

String, I did everything like I should, man. I swear.

-So what do you think? -What do I think?

I got tough guys coming in to confess things I never heard before.

My father used to work there.

The count is right. What's on the shelf?

You need to see the Greek and get a number. He's got one on the way.

-Cocksucker. -Motherfucker.

I'm down here since 8:00 for crane-to-chassis...

You come in here, man, you get your mind right.

-Brother, you feeling strong today? -Yeah.

Well, if it isn't Diabolical Bill, the sailor.

I was gonna enlighten the president of Local 47 on this particular point...

-Try a Philly station or some shit like that. -The radio in Philly is different?

I wasn't looking. Thought she went off the bridge.

I honestly didn't.

No way, man. Boris is way better. It's like the guy from the cartoon.

-Is Ott around? -On his ass as usual.

You seen my nephew anywhere?

So what brings you to the water's edge?

-Hey, Frank. -Hey, darling.

You wanna know why?

-They don't have 100 guys left paying dues. -It's a parish of givers, Stan.