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FRITZY: Yeah, sure. Now, how do you convince this woman that we gotta pack up and go? FRANK: Yeah. FRITZY: Alright? She's there over twenty years over there. And she's not [UI] to leave behind any memories of my father. Besides, so she's fuckin' fightin' us night and day. I want to tell her I'll sell the house. I'll put her in an apartment if she wants to stay alone over here near me or near my aunt or near something. And she's got nothing to worry about, you know? But, you know, to leave her over there [quotes mother repeatedly saying, in Italian, that her current "rooms are good"]. And meantime, I, I, I fuckin' wind up arguing with her, had some fuckin' arguments and she was making me fuckin' sick, really. FRANK: Yeah? FRITZY: Yeah, so I says, 'Hey, what am I doin' over here?' I'm getting, she's the way she is and I'm gonna fuckin' go be. FRANK: You ain't gonna change her. FRITZY: What? Nothing's gonna change her. FRANK: Nah FRITZY: So what am I gonna do? FRANK: See Larry's mother? FRITZY: Yeah. FRANK: Same way. FRITZY: Yeah, hah? FRANK: With the cane, she hits you on the head with it. FRITZY: Yeah. Alright? FRANK: Forget about it. FRITZY: Ok, so... FRANK: [UI]..."You are not putting me in a nursing home." FRITZY: Yeah. We ain't looking to put her in no nursing home. I'm looking to bring her near me, or put her with me. FRANK: Yeah, I know. FRITZY: She don't wanna come, she don't want no fuckin' thing. Fuck that! FRANK: After a while, they get, see Angelo's mother? The husband died, the same way. FRITZY: Yeah. Yeah. FRANK: Huh? FRITZY: Yup, and they make you fuckin' crazy. FRANK: Yeah. FRITZY: You know really. FRANK: They got a woman with her night and day. You know? FRITZY: Yeah. That's what I'm gonna wind up doin'. If she don't wanna move outta there, that's what I gotta do. FRANK: You gotta get her a woman to... FRITZY: Yeah, but who the fuck? She don't want nobody with her. I know her. FRANK: Ain't you got anybody you can think of? FRITZY: I got, you know. My girlfriend says, 'I'll take her.' My girlfriend says, 'I'll take her.' FRANK: Put Joe Carpets with her. FRITZY: I says... FRANK: Joe Carpets. FRITZY: I says, 'Let me tell you something, she's got daughters she don't even want to go with. You think for me she's gonna come with you?' Gail is funny but, but she's got a good heart. | |
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