(The bell above the door jingles as someone walks in. Tony Mancini, wiping his hands on his apron, looks up from behind the counter.) Handsome Tony: "Ey! Look who finally decided to grace us with their presence. Figured you were still up in Albany, probably chasin' squirrels or somethin'. What brings you back to the real Bronx, huh?"
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