Fritzy: That's the best thing. Hey, if he wasn't busy there, you couldn't a been over there. So you better keep quiet.
Frank: "Love is a Many Splendored..." He's gotta keep his mouth shut now. He can't make fun and say nothin'.
Fritzy: That's right.
Frank: You know?
Fritzy: That's right.
Frank: He can't say two words.
Fritzy: Yeah.
Frank: Marone, she's kissin' me in the place. "Ooh, ma, I love you, oh..." I says...
Fritzy: I was gonna call you.
Frank: "You took this long to find me?"
Fritzy: I was gonna call you an hour ago. Then I says, "Well, I'll wait." Then I got on the bike. I got into this goddamn, uh, blood pressure. [UI] on my armband now. Wait, I'm gonna pump it up now. C'mere, Carol, pump this. Now we see what we got now. Now that I, you know, I just got off the machine, everything was jumping around. Let's see what it reads now.
Frank: Well, naturally you're gonna be high. No?
Fritzy: Oh. This girl makes me more nervous when she takes my blood pressure.
Frank: Shh. Don't argue with her, leave her alone.
Fritzy: Lemme see. 141, 39, 34, 28...
Frank: His blood pressure...
Fritzy: Yeah? 119, 118. 118!
Frank: Huh?
Fritzy: 118, the top one.
Frank: 118.
Fritzy: Error. Error. Error. Hold it, no good.
Frank: Huh?
Fritzy: Error.
Frank: No good?
Fritzy: Pay attention here, not there, Carol. Carol. I, I do better alone.
Frank: Hey, don't get mad. I can see the way you talk. You do better alone. Is that the way you talk to her? Hey, listen.
Fritzy: She's supposed to be watchin' here, she's watchin' what her, what her son is doin'.
Frank: Did you here about Babe Ruth?
Fritzy: What happened?
Frank: Who do you think was the best ballplayer?
Fritzy: Who?
Frank: I'm readin' about Babe Ruth here.
Fritzy: Go ahead.
Frank: Listen to this here. "Fifty years ago, Babe Ruth."
Fritzy: Yeah?
Frank: "They say, some say Ty Cobb was the greatest. Some say Willie Mays."
Fritzy: Most, most hits ever.
Frank: "And Mickey Mantle didn't reach his pinnacle because of his legs."
Fritzy: Uh-huh.
Frank: "Babe Ruth was an all-around ballplayer."
Fritzy: Go ahead.
Frank: "He could hit and he could field."
Fritzy: He could pitch.
[WMOB piano interlude]
Frank: She grabbed my arms last night...
Fritzy: What do you weigh?
Frank: Mmm, and she told me Italian, "What force." She says, and, and "What a body." She had my waist, you know, she had her arm around...
Fritzy: Lemme ask you something. [In Italian, She's Italian?]
Frank: Yeah, she's from Rome.
Fritzy: Ooh. Mamma mi, yeah?
Frank: She talks to me.
Fritzy: Yeah?
Frank: "The lips," she told me.
Fritzy: Tu parli l'Italiano? Frankie, you talk Italian?
Frank: No, I can't talk Italian. I go, "Hey, where ya been?"
Fritzy: Yeah? Yeah?
Frank: She speaks English now.
Fritzy: Yeah.
Frank: Years ago she couldn't talk English. We couldn't communicate.
Fritzy: Yeah, but now you're communicatin', huh?
Frank: Now she talks to me now.
Fritzy: I think I remember her.
Frank: Tinzani (phonetic spelling).
Fritzy: Did I meet her?
Frank: Tinzani, from the Bocconcino.
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