Angelo:
Cry, Ma. Cry. Because I'm like Pa, I want to inflict my pain on all of you. It's stronger than my guilt right now. So cry. Cry over your ingrate son, over your dead sister... or your stupid, worthless life.
Anna:
Angelo, that's enough!
[slaps him in the face]
Angelo:
And there we have it. The slap. The end to the quintessential Italian melodrama.
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