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[Slow, slightly mournful, Italian-sounding music plays]
Alfieri [offscreen]: My wife has warned me, so have my friends...
...they tell me, the people in this neighborhood, lack elegance.
And yet, every few years there is still a case...
...and the thought comes, that in some Caesar's year, another lawyer...
...quite differently dressed, heard the same complaint, and sat there as powerless as I.
Eddie: I guess I never figured on one thing. Catherine: What?
Eddie: That you would ever grow up.
Rodolpho [off]: Me, I want to be an American...
...and then I want to go back to Italy when I am rich.
Rodolpho [off]: Once I am a citizen I could work anywhere and I would find...
...better jobs, and we would have a house, Catherine.
Catherine: A passport? Eddie: That's right, he marries you...
...he's got the right to be an American citizen, that's what's going on here!
Beatrice: When am I gonna be a wife again Eddie?
Eddie: I ain't been feeling good, they bother me since they came.
Beatrice: Talk to me Eddie, please. Eddie: I can't, I can't talk about it...
Beatrice: Well look, if you tell me- Eddie: I got nothing to say about it!
Eddie: I mean it's eatin' me up Mr Alfieri...
...I took from my own mouth to give to her, I took from my wife's mouth...
...and now I gotta sit in my own house and watch a *** punk like that...
...which he came out of nowhere!
I give him my house to sleep, I take the blankets off my bed for him...
...and he takes and puts his dirty, filthy hands on her!
Eddie: C'mon liar!
You know what you done!
Marco: Down Eddie!
Alfieri [off]: Most of the time now we settle for half. And I like it better.