"There was something false in all this. Animals. Animals. His beautiful young daughter was still in the hospital with her broken jaw wired together, and now these two animales went free? Out of control, Bonasera leaned forward toward the aisle and shouted hoarsely, 'You will weep as I have wept--I will make you week as your children make me weep.' Wild visions of buying a gun and killing the two young men jangled the very bones of his skull. Bonasera turned to his still uncomprehending wife and explained to her, 'They have made fools of us.' He paused and then made his decision, no longer fearing the cost. 'For justice we must go on our knees to Don Corleone.'"