Tina drops her fork onto her plate. “You act like a bunch of rabbits.” Carmela is back up with a platter of antipasto. “Shut up,” she hisses at her older sister. “Just because you’re a witch doesn’t mean everyone has to be.”
Johnny can’t believe it! A witch! A witch! That explains…
“Did anyone—” Uncle John waves from the quieter end of the table. “—see Babes in Toyland last night? It was on from nine to ten-thirty.”
“We watched it,” Millie answers. “Even Santo stayed up…”
Carl, across the table, startles. “You guys got a TV?!” He turns to Tessa and Rocco. “You?”
“Not yet,” Tessa says.
“I’d rather see that new Sinatra movie,” Lenny DiMasi says.
“That should be banned.” Tina’s voice is flat, authoritative.
“What movie?” Tessa asks.
“The Man with the Golden Arm,” Lenny answers.
“I’m
