At Connie's wedding, Sonny's wife Sandra is sitting with other women, spreading her hands to indicate the length of Sonny's dick. They all have a good laugh over it. Then the camera pans to Sandra's face. She's pouting, because Sonny is making arrangements for a quick one with Lucy Mancini.
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.