Originally Posted By: olivant
On the other hand, Clemenza never leaves the vicinity of the gate.

He was working--sampling the wine to make sure none of the guests were being poisoned.

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.