They are here. They walk among us.
They, too, go shopping. They, too, live in houses. And they catch the flu, just like anyone else. They are many... everywhere, although they have their own country!
Looking at them, you can tell... who they are... you just look at them and you know!
They think they're the best cooks... and they're so loud! They are all talk, because they know best, of course. They push their big religion, and how much they love their mothers, their families, traditions... well, ugh! Of course. They.
They.
I was thinking of Italians. Why, weren't you?