Carlo Yeah, yeah, come on now, kill me. Be a murderer like your father. Come on, all you Corleones are murderers anyway. Michael How are you, Fredo? [to Kay] Fredo. This is my brother, Fredo. [to Fredo] This is Kay Adams. Kay Oh, hi. Fredo How'ya doing? [kisses Kay in the cheeks] This is my brother, Mike. Michael Are you having a good time? Michael My father is no different than any powerful man, any man with power, like a president or senator. Kay Do you know how naïve you sound, Michael? Presidents and senators don't have men killed. Michael Oh. Who's being naïve, Kay?