Two mob soldiers have the difficult assignment of keeping an eye on the boss's wife and escorting her wherever she wants to go for the day. Difficult because his wife is beautiful sex bomb Sheridan Love and she likes to flirt, show off her man-killer body and sometimes bang her husband's soldiers.
And when she does bang one of his men, the boss usually finds out and it's bang-bang for that unlucky wiseguy. Mob guy #1 informs mob guy #2 of this history on the drive over to the boss's house and warns his good fella in no uncertain terms what will happen to the two of them if he should sample the merchandise.
Sheridan answers the door and when she sees who it is, she's annoyed. She doesn't like being baby-sat. Telling mob guy #1 to check the house, she stares at his fellow soldier with hungry eyes. When mob guy #1 returns, Sheridan is sucking on his mortadella and drooling all over it.
"We're done!" he yells, knowing that the boss will eventually find out and whack them both for this transgression. "You killed us." "I couldn't help it," answers mob guy #2, his sausage stuffed in Sheridan's busy throat.