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.
