[flashback:]
Salvadore: Max, there's something I have to tell you.
Max: What's wrong?
Salvadore: The week's receipts. I lost them on a horse.
Max: You what?
Salvadore: I got a tip. It was supposed to be a sure thing.
Max: I don't believe it! That means we're out of business. We're through.
Salvadore: So's my marriage. When Sophia finds out, she'll put me out on the street. Max, I'm sorry.
Sophia: Coffee'll be ready in a minute.
Salvadore: Sophia, I have something to tell you.
Max: Wait, wait. Let me tell her. Sophia, we're out of business. I gambled the money away.
Salvadore: That's not true.
Max: I wish it wasn't. That's what happened. I'm sorry, Sophia.