Francis: Actually —
Robert: You see, we've been playing together since birth and —
William: Oh c'mon. You make it sound like we were playing the violin
in the crib. I was at least six before —
Robert: I mean we can read each other's minds; we —
Joseph: What it comes down to is a unity of thought.
Francis: However —
William: A unity of sound, really.
Francis: But —
Joseph: And temperament. Lots of Italian temperament.
Francis: Love! That's what it is. We're all hardheaded, but we've got lots of love.
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