Fredo and his favorite food group

Alberto says hey to his twin brother Tiny. It was Tiny's job to eat all those US attorneys that Alberto was firing so there would be no evidence of political higgy piggy going on, but Fredo was firing so fast, poor Tiny could only get through about half of them. Then the big mouthed leftovers started causing problems. It was a pretty good plan, though. For once, Alberto, never the sharpest caboose in the toolshed, was thinking outside the lunchbox.