Old Woman:(angry) I put a curse on that plane. My sister is on that plane. I put a curse on that plane that it's gonna explode, burn on fire and fall into the sea. Fifty years ago, she stole a man from me. S'aprese il mio uomo! Today she tells me that she never loved him, that she took him to be strong on me. Now she's going back to Sicily. Ritorna in Sicilia! I cursed her that the green Atlantic water should swallow her up!
Loretta: I don't believe in curses.
Old Woman:(shrugging) Eh, neither do I.
Loretta failing to bury her sleeping with her fiance's brother between two other "sins" at confession. "What was that second thing you said, Loretta?"