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EPISODE 26 For poor Fritzy, his Thanksgiving could not have gotten off to a worse start. When his goombata Meade Esposito, the high-powered businessman/political leader phones in with holiday greetings, he accidentally calls Carol Giovanelli "Gail," the name of Fritzy's girlfriend. Oops. Meade's a little addled to begin with, plus he's been trying--at Fritzy's urging--to get Gail a job, so the confusion is understandable. With Frank off somewhere enjoying a peaceful meal, home alone Fritzy is left to recount this holiday tale of woe to Genovese associate Angelo D'Acunto. Turns out this kind of verbal slip runs in the family--wiseguy Mario Gigante once committed the same crime against younger brother Vincent "Chin" Gigante. (4:04)
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CAROL: Carol Giovanelli Carol: Hello. Meade: Gail, uh, Carol. Carol: Yeah. Meade: How are you? Carol: Who is this? Meade: Who else would call you so early on... Carol: Oh. ***
FRITZY: Federico "Fritzy" Giovanelli Fritzy: Hello. Angelo: Hello, Freddie. Happy Thanksgiving. Fritzy: Hey, pal, how are you? Same to you, my friend. Angelo: I didn't get a chance, I wanted to thank you and... Fritzy: Ah, what's the matter? Angelo: ...you know, just wish you a really more Happy Thanksgiving. We missed ya. Fritzy: Thank you, thank you. Youse all... Angelo: Love and kisses from brother. Fritzy: Ah, I can't, I wish. Angelo: You know, from, you know... Fritzy: I know. Angelo: What can I tell you, brother? Fritzy: I know, pal. Angelo: How ya feel? Fritzy: I'm alright. I'm uh, I'm spending the day all alone here. Angelo: Why? Fritzy: That fuckin' goombah of mine, he calls up, he goes, "Hello, Gail." Then he... Angelo: Awww... Fritzy: He goes... Angelo: C'mon. Fritzy: C'mon? Angelo: Is he crazy? Fritzy: "Hello, Gail." Then he goes, "Carol?" She goes, she goes, "Who's this?" Ya know? He goes, "Carol?" [Italian]. Angelo: God up in Heaven, mercy Freddie! Fritzy: He's, my goombata, Meade. Angelo: I know what you're saying. Fritzy: This fucking guy, can't get over. I says, "This fucking guy is getting senile." I tell you what. She started in. The man, uh, the family there, [UI] this is the fuckin', uh, respect I get? Thirty years, my goombata, this and that there, bing, bada-boom, bada-boom. I says, "I ain't going no fucking place. I'm staying over here." I ain't gonna fuckin' go get fuckin' humiliated by her mother and uh, to go over there. I stayed over here. Nice and quiet. I watched... Angelo: I come and get ya. Fritzy: Nah, pal, I love you. Angelo: ...come and get you. Fritzy: Get out. I'm fine. Angelo: [UI] Fritzy: I ate like a fuckin' horse. There was about eight meatballs. You know what I did? I'm... | | ||
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