:45:02
I left Naples. I left Mama.
:45:07
For a no-good tramp!
:45:11
Now here I am in America,
in New York.
:45:17
Alone! Thinking of my mother.
:45:23
Without news from home.
:45:34
Finally, a letter from Naples!
:45:39
Vito, how do you like my little angel?
Isn't she beautiful?
:45:43
She's very beautiful.
:45:47
To you, she's beautiful. For me,
there's only my wife and son.
:45:51
Our dear mother -
:45:55
...is dead!
:46:54
We'll go backstage later
and take her to eat.