Originally Posted by Evita
Solozzo's evil look when he told Tom let me worry about Luca

That look, over the coffee cup, could have won an Oscar by itself.

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.