Recently betrayed an ambitious sibling? In thick with a rival crime family? Heading to Cuba for the evening? Might be worth staying in with a cup of cocoa instead, especially if Fredo Corleone's night is anything to go by. Turns out that overdoing the alcopops and getting fleeced by a minicab driver isn't the worst thing that can happen on New Year's after all. Nope, that all pales into insignificance when you've got your brother lunging at you with a kiss of death muttering, "I know it was you! You broke my heart." Poor Fredo realises mid-way through his Havana hootenanny that blood isn't thicker than water after all.