An Italian guy goes to an Italian restaurant in America. He orders a bowl of spaghetti.
The waitress brings him the bowl of of spaghetti and places it in front of him.
Is there anything else, she says.
He looks at the bowl of spaghetti and then at the waitress and says. " I come-a to dis-a nice-a restaurante. You have-a da nice-a chairs, da nice-a tables and-a nice-a bowl of-a da spaghetti, but you no give-a me da ****.
She says to the Italian, what did you say?
The Italian says to the waitress, I come-a to dis-a nice-a Italian restaurante. It has-a nice chairs, nice-a tables and and a nice-a bowl of-a da spaghetti, but you no give-a me da ****.
The waitress gets the manager and he confronts the Italian. What is wrong sir, says the manager.
The Italian, apparently frustrated, says to the manager, I come-a to you nice-a restaurante. You have-a da nice-a chairs, da nice-a tables, da nice-a waitress and da nice-a bowl of-a da spaghetti, but you waitress, she no give-a me da ****.
The manager says to the Italian, I'm calling the Police. You can't ask my waitress for sex!
The Italian looks at the manager and gestures like he his jacking off. No, no, not dis-a kind-a ****, dis-a kind. Gesturing towards his mouth as if fork in hand.