Shhh, be quiet. Men are talking.

Now, bogey, I'll need you to fetch some frilly pants and old, vintage civil war pistols. Me and Kevin will FIGHT TO THE DEATH!

"Make me a sandwich. Oh, excuse me, did I say 'ask me a question?' No. I want you to make me a fucking sandwich right now, or so help me God I will rip off your testicles and put them in my salad.

And I don't even like salad."
-Valenti

Secretary of the Long Lost Corleone fan club.