Which Reminds Me

Which begs the question, why can't we just put a bullet through René Cuccio's empty head? I have no time or patience for socializing with these tasteless mafia broads who never seem to care about anyone other than themselves. There is no thought in her empty head for me and my interests, it's just all about them. I would never have a penny to my name if they were allowed to rule the universe, needless to say.