Where the Footfalls Lead[]
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Lasagna is about harmony, you know. It's not math. Just adding and subtracting won't get you the right answer. |
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Send my regards to the pigs. |
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The Galassias want to see us make nice with the Vanettis. I'm not about to start a war over a few cuts on your sticking feet. |
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Don't bother about him. As ostentatious as he's been, he's bound to make enemy or two. |
Blood Will Have Blood[]
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Even a pig wouldn't eat that slop! I told you, lasagna lives or dies by the béchamel sauce! Tell the chef next time he feeds me slop like this, I'm feeding him to the pigs! |