Paulie to Henry, re. Jimmy.
Q. "So I says, 'Keep ya f***** hands to yaself, or I'll cut 'em off!' "

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.