The Sopranos — S06E12 — Kaisha

00:02:40 Motherfucker!

00:05:24 You sit on an egg for months,

00:07:16 Well, a.J.'S got a job. He's doing better.

00:09:16 There's my girl. Come here. Gimme that cheek.

00:11:49 She "doesn't understand you"?

00:13:28 My business, all of our businesses...

00:15:29 He's three.

00:17:30 Julie, right?

00:19:26 - to track her down. - Carm...

00:21:26 Are you sure about the title, "cleaver"?

00:23:50 Far as I'm concerned, this is like 9-11.

00:25:35 We fuckin' met at a meeting.

00:27:12 Shit.

00:30:17 What are you gonna do? Rip your fuckin' lungs out? This is crazy.

00:32:47 I got a tightness in my chest up by the esophagus.

00:35:15 Can I get a crash cart? Crash cart!

00:37:13 He's still up on his cross, huh?

00:40:21 But interesting as shit.

00:43:10 'Cause of the way carmela nursed me and cared for me.

00:45:44 Good, so how's the war on terror?

00:47:57 That code... that's a soldier's oath.

00:51:54 But when you do, you focus on grandkids

00:54:26 Hector, no, papi! Those ain't your presents.

00:56:35 We do.