[[ Laughter ]]
[Daughter's taken to you, Makimura began again, finally.]
[-It's our social. -This is also your party? -Right. -Right. My parents built a great restaurant, and they both work really hard. Sadly, Michael and Fran are no longer with us.]
[Now what are we making?]
[Pizza! Everybody has their story to tell. I'm into [whistling]]
[Clear and easy to understand.]
[My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home. My baby's taking me home.]
[Seasons, greeting cards, and Christmas. Lights light up the city. At the end of the year.]
[Never had a pizza. Never? Never. How about an American burger? [Ominous whooshing]]
[We throw red onion and garlic in, and let that sauté for a few minutes. Longer mattered who had done the reminding, and then we add our crushed tomato, oregano, basil, a little bit of sugar, balsamic vinegar, and salt and pepper.]
[Now we're going to press down on it, make, like, a little well in there. Debts of friendship are not debts. Sure. We're going to grab a little bit of this ground meat.]
[I want everybody to understand. It's a very delicious item, but it's labor intensive. You got to make the rice correctly. You have stuffing. You roll it. You bread it. Your got to fry it the right way.]