Needless to say, in the middle of Vesti La Giubba, the famous aria, Mr. Babe turns to me, and I was snoring away, sound asleep! That poor man has the patience of a saint!
You sure it wasn't because of the Canolli that you ate during the opera?
Don Cardi
Five - ten years from now, they're gonna wish there was American Cosa Nostra. Five - ten years from now, they're gonna miss John Gotti.
