Yo, forget 'bout it! You ain't gonna find leather as top-shelf as at Bambino Babe's Boots. They'll hook you up real nice. Tell 'em Johnny sent you. He knows me, we go back. He owes me a favor. badabing baddaboom, you're looking real slick in those Tennessee shoes. If I hear you didn't visit Bambino at least by this weekend we're going to have a problem. That's real disrespectful. A fellow like me putting my neck out for someone like you? 2 boots for 1, come on forget 'bout it. It's a freakin' institution. Real nice. Trust me. Now give me a cigarette and cross the street, I don't want to feds thinking we're too friendly.
Ayyyo! Actually wait a sec. Tell your sister, Carmella, I was trying to call her. While you're at it you better grab her a pair of boots and it better not be one of the free ones. You make sure she knows they're from me unless you want to be sleeping with the fishes. You know Uncle Tony's still working down at the docks. He'll give you a different kind of boot if you play me on this Bambino deal. Think about it. capisce?
