The first time Paul came to America, I took Louie backstage. And when Paul went by us, I’ll never forget….I looked at Louie’s face, and he just looked at Paul with awe. I thought God just passed us. And I looked at Louie and said, “What do you think, Louie?” And he looked at me and said, “Gee, Dad. He’s fat.” You see, Louie was a lip-reader and very mildly retarded to put it in a nice way, so I’m not sure if he knew it at the time, but I think that’s when he realized he wanted to become the next, great Italian actor. And boy, did he do that.