Connie: You killed my husband! You waited until papa died so nobody could stop you and you killed him! You killed him! You blamed him for Sonny, you always did, everybody did. But you never thought about me. You never gave a dam about me. Now what am I going to do?
Kay Adams: Connie...
Connie: Why do you think he kept Carlo at the mall? All the time he knew he was going to kill him. And you stood Godfather to our baby. You lousy, cold-hearted bastard. Want to know how many men he had killed with carlo? Read the papers! Read the papers! That's your husband! That's your husband!
Michael: Take her upstairs. Get her a doctor. She's hysterical. She's hysterical.
Kay: Is it true?
Michael: Don't ask me about my business, Kay.
Kay: Is it true?
Michael: Don't ask me about my business...
Kay: No...
Michael: Enough!

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As Michael prepares to move the family to Vegas, Connie charges into the office to confront Michael. Kay follows her in.

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