your kid brother got married last sunday, eh, marty?
that's the big tall one, the fellow with the moustache.
i thought he was a big tall fat fellow. didn't i meet him here one time? big tall, fat fellow, he tried to sell me life insurance?
well.
when you gonna get married, marty? you should be ashamed of yourself. all your brothers and sisters, they all younger than you, they married and they got children. i just saw your mother inna fruit shop, and she says to me, "hey, you know a nice girl for my boy marty?" watsa matter with you? that's no way. now you get married.
my son frank, he was married when he was nineteen years old. watsa matter with you?
you should be ashamed of yourself.