The Sopranos1999

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
I'm sick and tired of him. Having to make excuses for him all the time.

Mikey Palmice:
It isn't right.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
'Cause he's a f***in' mental weakling.

Mikey Palmice:
I know.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
You don't know sh*t, Mikey! He's seeing a psychiatrist, for Christ's sake. How about that, huh? My nephew is seeing a psychiatrist! Makes me wanna cry.

Mikey Palmice:
No sh*t.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
Indictments being prepared. He's spilling his guts.

Mikey Palmice:
I f***in' knew it.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
No you didn't f***in' know it! I just told you! God knows how much of our family business he airs, if the place is bugged.

Mikey Palmice:
That stuff's not admissible. It's that, uh, that doctor-patient privilege just like us and Melvoin.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
Melvoin's a lawyer. He's in the f***in' ballpark. Suppose this shrink gets scared or something. You remember those two f***in' Escobedo brothers, whoever the f***, in California? They whacked their parents? The shrink was in the f***in' witness chair.

Mikey Palmice:
Sh*t.

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
Anthony wants to play games. OK. I taught him games. I taught him how to play baseball.

Mikey Palmice:
You're talking about clipping him?

Corrado 'Junior' Soprano:
Nobody would slap my wrist if I did.