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You won’t make no hit if you’re drunk, Tony.

Not drunk, Joe. Only scare’. Verra bad scare’.

Bridegrooms is always scared.

Jes’ Chris’, maybe I’m sick!

No!

Santa Maria, I am sick!

What’s wrong with you?

I don’ know! I’m sick! I’m sick! I’m sick!

[ returns with the wine bottle refilled. seeks prompt solace. { goes back to his kitchen.]

You’ll be a helluva sight sicker if you don’t lay off that stuff.