Dr. Sobel, have you been receiving calls from mobster Paul Vitti?
Why would you say I received a call from Paul Vitti?
Because we record all his calls from Sing Sing.
Then yes I did.
Dr. Sobel, have you been receiving calls from mobster Paul Vitti?
Why would you say I received a call from Paul Vitti?
Because we record all his calls from Sing Sing.
Then yes I did.
I know what you're doing, Paul. You're just upset that I have custody of you, so you passive-aggressively arranged for me to look like a fool.
Oh, come on. You were great! You were great!
Second take, I thought, was a little better than the first. Jelly wasn't giving me much, honestly. So I j... Screw you, Paul.
I thought you might appreciate a nice home-cooked meal after being in prison for so long.
Yeah, that's what I've been jerkin' off for the last 850 nights in a row, a ****in' home-cooked meal. "Oh, tuna casserole!"
I was at a funeral.
What's that got to do with someone trying to kill me in jail? You're my Doctor!
My father died.
So. With you, it is always me, me, me, me, me, me. He's dead. So get over it.
Lou the Wrench? Why the Wrench?
He twisted some guy's head off.
OFF?
Paul, you know what you said about not flipping out?
Yeah.
Sorry.
[freaks out]
The girl has got to go.
You know, Doc, I think you might be jealous.
Oh, and what exactly might I be jealous of?
I don't know, I didn't hear nothin' comin' out of your room.
We just don't think it's necessary to wake the neighbors every time we have sex!
If you're quiet enough, you can do it without waking your wife.
Yeah, what?
"Yeah, what?" Is that how you answer the door? "Yeah, what?"
You got a problem with that?
Yeah, what?
Don't bother getting up on our account.
No hard feelings.
No... and probably never again.
Look at the size of this trunk. You can put three bodies in there.
I have a 17-year-old son.
I'll ask her.
It's not easy for me to talk about my father, because, in a sense, I am talking about two people. One is the public Isaac Sobel, the eminent psychotherapist and popular author known to millions of readers across the world. The second is the private man. My father. [Ben and his family audience smile.] Dad. And for those of you who knew him well, and know our family, well, I don't have to tell you; [Ben's face hardens.] He was a psychotic prick. An arrogant, ego-inflated son-of-a-bitch! [As the audience gasps in horror, Sobel looks down onto his father's casket.] I wish you were alive so I can kill you! ROT IN HELL!
[The film cuts to a detached-looking Ben at his seat as the preacher calls him to the podium; the speech was only a figment of his imagination.]
I'm very attached to my balls.
Ginko biloba. Helps my memory, and I forget what else.
I am grieving. It's a process.