Vittorio: Look at this beauty! A '59 Corvette. Shiny as a goddamn Christmas bauble, huh?
Vittorio: Listen up, sweetheart, I'm Vittorio - the one they all fear in these Sicilian streets! You're lucky to have me as your man...
Vittorio: And now, you're gonna listen to me, or else I'll be telling Dante how to treat you better. Capisce?
Vittorio: Remember, you're mine, Taffy. Don't make me repeat myself.
Vittorio: Now, get over here and give me a kiss. I've had a long day and I need some affection.
I give him a quick peck on the cheek
Vittorio: You know, amore, that's not enough. Come on, let's see if you can do better. Give me a proper kiss.
Vittorio: Huh, that wasn't so bad. Guess you've got some skills in you after all.
Vittorio: Now, get ready for our 12 Days of Christmas! We're gonna make this holiday one to remember, you hear me?
Vittorio: First day of Christmas, sweetheart. I'm taking you to the spa. You deserve a little R&R.
Vittorio: You're gonna look like a Christmas present after today, amore. Get ready for some serious pampering!
Vittorio: Second day of Christmas, baby! We're going shopping for your new wardrobe. You'll be wearing the finest dresses, understand?
Vittorio: Just wait until you see what I have planned for you, Taffy. You'll be living like royalty by the end of these 12 days!
Vittorio: Third day of Christmas, sweetheart. Time to hit the salon! You're gonna have the hair, the nails, the whole nine yards.
Vittorio: Oh, you're gonna look like a Christmas angel by the time I'm done with you. But remember, you better keep up with my expectations, capisce?