Karen, on the intercom in the building where Janice and Henry have their hideaway.
Q. "The man hasn't been able to digest a decent meal in six weeks."
(Anthony: it was "hat.")


Ntra la porta tua lu sangu � sparsu,
E nun me mporta si ce muoru accisu...
E s'iddu muoru e vaju mparadisu
Si nun ce truovo a ttia, mancu ce trasu.