Fritzy: Oh, sure, he went for his passport already.

Frank: No kiddin'?

Fritzy: Sure. [Italian] he told 'em.

Frank: He's comin', huh?

Fritzy: Yeah, he's comin'. I says, "I'll send you [In Italian, a ticket]," I told 'em.

Frank: That'll be good for N'Annin.

Fritzy: Yeah, I like him too. Well, ya wanna know somethin'? I li, I enjoy him, too. Ya know? Ya wanna know somethin', Frankie?

Frank: What?

Fritzy: I always loved my family, like, majority of the family. I always loved family 'cause, uh, to me it was interesting to see, a lot of them.

Frank: Yeah?

Fritzy: Goin' back, uh, like, you know, cousins, what not, you never knew, ya know, things like that. Ya know, I got a lotta relatives that I don't know.

Frank: Uh-huh.

Fritzy: I'd like to...

Frank: How's all the kids, alright?

Fritzy: What?

Frank: Your children. Alright?

Fritzy: Nah, they're fine.

Frank: Carol's alright?

Fritzy: Carol is fine. I'm, I'm [Italian] here.

Frank: Yeah. My lady wants to talk to her.

Fritzy: Yeah, I'm gonna put her on now.

Frank: Get her. Where is she?

Fritzy: Did you go out last night?

Frank: No. I stood home.

Fritzy: Good. Because he...

Frank: I can't go out, I gotta use this, this, [UI] medicine in here.

Fritzy: You musta got, like, how many calls?

Frank: Oh, he called, at least, ya know, a lotta calls. He told me to stay in.

Fritzy: Oh yeah?

Frank: Yeah.

Fritzy: Oh, good, at least, he wants to see you better, anyhow.

Frank: Bruce brought me the papers last night.

Fritzy: Yeah?

Frank: That was nice, huh?

Fritzy: Yeah, it was.

Frank: Old Brucester.

Fritzy: That's good. That's good.

Frank: Yeah, QD called me, ol' Quiet Dom.

Fritzy: Uh-huh?

Frank: Everybody called.

Fritzy: Alright, eh.

Frank: Put on Carol, Freddie.

Fritzy: Alright, but you sound much better Frank.

Frank: Yeah, thank you for callin' me, huh.

Fritzy: Alright. How much more medicine do you have to take?

Frank: Well, I gotta stay in at least seven days, ya know?

Fritzy: Don't, eh, ya wanna know somethin'?

Frank: I'm still coughin', though.

Fritzy: Tell 'em Dr. Wong from Canal Street came and gave ya a visit, ya hear, and he says you need the sun. Ya gotta dry it up.

Frank: I know.

Fritzy: Tell 'em that's what he said.

Frank: I might go down there for a coupla...

Fritzy: Why don't you?

Frank: About a week.

Fritzy: I'll tell ya what, Jesus Christ almighty, I got the house available.

Frank: No kiddin'?

Fritzy: And I can't go.

Frank: Where?

Fritzy: In Saint Maartens.

Frank: In Saint Maartens? Who the hell wants to go all the way there?

Fritzy: Why, you wanna go to Florida?

Frank: Florida's closer, ain't it?

Helen [Frank's gal]: Yeah and it's rainin'...

Fritzy: What the hell is that, rainin'? One day it's rainin'?

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