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Tony: Ma, we gotta talk. When the fuckin flatfoots come to the door there tryin to make deals with you, you don't know media shit, got it? Hey, wait a second...what happened to your head?! Livia: What are you talking about? Tony: Ma, your head! Its like two times larger than usual...what the fuck is going on? Livia: media ::5 second pause, looking the wrong direction:: I don't like that media kind of language, officer! Tony: Ma what the fuck is wrong with you? Livia: Nothing's wrong with me, what's wrong with you? Tony: Oh fuck it. Fuck shit, cocksucker piss douchebag fuck ass. Do whatever you want, I'm sick of this shit. Those words would come back to haunt him later, since poor Mother Soprano died of a stroke almost immediately following this conversation. Tony won't hear about it for a little while though, since he's currently in another one of his infamous therapy sessions with Dr. Melfi... Dr. Melfi: ...but why did you get involved with all of that to begin with?
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