33 years old. Your
kid brothers are married.
You oughta be
ashamed of yourself.
Hello?
Excuse me, Ange.
Hello, Clara?
What happened?
Hey, Marty?
Hey, Marty,
what happened with you?
Saturday,
we had a party?
A party?
Frankie and Lou?
Everybody but you?
Where was you thursday?
Hey, Marty?
Hey, Marty?
For our bowling game?
It seems like a year?
Since we've
chug-a-lugged a beer?
Hey, Marty,
you must have a dame?
A dame?
Hey, Marty,
you must have a dame?- Hello, Sam.
- Hiya, Marty.
Your kid brother got married Sunday,
huh, Marty?
That's right, Mrs Fusari.
It was a very nice affair.
- The tall fella with the moustache?
- No. No, that's my other brother Freddie.
Freddie got married about four years ago.
He lives on Webb Avenue.
No, the one who got married
Sunday is Nicky.
I thought he was a big, fat fella.
Don't I meet him here one time?
A big, tall, fat fella,
tried to sell me insurance.
Oh, no, that's my sister
Margaret's husband Frank.
Margaret married the insurance salesman.
And my sister Rose
married the contractor.
They moved to Detroit last year.
My other sister Frances,
she got married two years ago
in St John's Church
on Kingsbridge Avenue.
Oh, that was a very nice affair.
Well, let's see now. That'll be $1.79.
How's that with you, Mrs Fusari?
Well...
- Hey, Marty, I'm in a hurry!
- You're next right now, Mrs Canduso.
When you gonna get married, Marty?
You should be ashamed of yourself.
All your brothers and sisters younger than
you. They get married, they got children.
I meet your mother. She say to me "Hey,
you know a nice girl for my boy Marty?"
What's the matter with you? That's
no way. What's the matter with you?
- Mrs Fusari...
- You get married, you hear?
- Mrs Fusari, Mrs Canduso's in a...
- My boy Frank was 19 when he married.
- What's the matter?
- That's swell.
You should be ashamed of yourself!
- Marty, I want a pullet, about four pounds.
- Sure.
- I hear your kid brother got married.
- That's right. It was a very nice affair.
Marty, you oughta be
ashamed of yourself.
All your kid brothers and sisters
married and got children.
When are you gonna get married?
The Giants are gonna wind up
in the cellar! In the cellar!
Hey, Lou, turn on the Dodger game.
- What happened?
- Yanks won both. They murdered 'em!
Any homers? Whoo!
So anyway, Leo and me, we're sittin'
in the bar and these two girls come in.
- Angie come in yet?
- So they come to the bar...
- Hey, Ange, you want a beer?
- Yeah, I guess so.
- So I look over at the one next to me...
- Hey, Lou.
- Hiya, Marty.
- Hiya, Ralph.
I'm tellin' these guys about two nurses
Leo and me picked up in a joint.
- Hey, Lou, let me have two beers.
- So let me tell ya about these two nurses.
- Man, oh, man!
- How about that, huh?
- What you readin', Joe?
- Lou, turn the set off!
- They shouldn't sell magazines like this.
- Imagine the effect it has on adolescents.
Now, that's something, huh?
- I went out with a girl like that.
- You should live so long!
Hey, Richie, the Yankees took two today.
Hey, Marty.
Hey, Marty, Leo and me, we got a date
with these two nurses tonight, you know?
So we gotta take 'em somewheres first,
you know what I mean?
So I'm hard up for cash right now and I...
I owe you ten bucks already, don't I?
I'll find it somewhere else.
Hey. Hey, Richie.
That Ralph, boy,
he's always got girls but no money.
- See ya, Ralph.
- See ya, Joe.
So, what do you feel like doin' tonight?
I don't know, Ange.
What do you feel like doin'?
Well, we oughta do somethin'.
It's Saturday night.
I don't wanna go bowlin'
like last Saturday.
Hey, how about callin' up that big girl
we picked up in the movies a month ago
up in the RKO Chester?
- Which one was that?
- That big girl that was in front of us
- with the skinny friend.
- Oh, yeah, yeah.
Her name was Mary Feeney. We took 'em
home all the way out in Brooklyn.
What do you say? Think we