Gitano Sabatoni:
Ohhh... you stopped wanting. Ahhh, not needing.

Gennaro:
What's the difference?

Gitano Sabatoni:
Hey, it's all the difference in the world. Your belly needs. Your heart wants. That's the difference.

Gitano Sabatoni:
Can you see my house?

Gennaro:
Huh?

Gitano Sabatoni:
The house God is building for me. Is it finished yet?

Gennaro:
You can't really call it a house Grandpa. It's more like a palace.

Gitano Sabatoni:
Ahhh, really? Wh-What's it made of?

Gennaro:
It's made of gold.

Gitano Sabatoni:
Nah. Made of bricks. You see when you're born... God starts building a house for you in heaven. And every time you do a good deed, he puts a brick on your house. And when you do a bad deed, he takes a brick off. So, since I did more good in my life than bad, I think maybe my house almost finished.

Gitano Sabatoni:
Ohhh. I suffered enough without dyin', maybe I'm gonna die without suffering.