J: I don't know what to do. Anyway, if I had this part I'd be right back on top again. But this big shot from Hollywood, he won't give it to me.
G: What his name?
J: Waltz. There's no chance. He will not give me the part. Oh, godfather, what can I do? What can I do?
G: Maybe act like a man! Is this how you turn into a Hollywood finocchio? Crying like a woman? What can I do?! What can I do?! You spend some time with you family?
J: Sure, I do.
G: Good...because a man who doesn't spend time with his family could never be a real man. You look terrible, I want you to eat , rest and in a month this big shot will give you the part.
J: There's no time. They start shooting in a week.
G: Oh...I'll make him an offert he can't refuse. Just go out there and enjoy yourself. I want you to leave it all to me.
J: All right.