In the book, "Gaspipe", John Gotti proudly announced to Chin during a meeting that his son was made.

Chin responded, "I'm sorry to hear that." He felt it was a bad move to bring your kids into the mob life.

You shit-kicking, stinky, horse-manure-smelling motherfucker you! If you ever get out of line over there again, I'll smash your fucking head so hard you won't be able to get that cowboy hat on. You hear me? Fucking hick. -Nicky (Casino)