Blood & Oil (2015): Season 1, Episode 2 - The Ripple Effect - full transcript

Suspicions abound following the robbery; Wick scrambles to hide his involvement in the crime that nearly killed his father; Hap's daughter arrives, which sparks a rivalry with his wife.

Previously on Blood & Oil

We're not even there yet

and we've already lost everything.

I mean, look at this place, C.J.

I told you it's going off, huh?

We were just looking for a
place to stay around here.

The Patchwork hotel out
by the train station.

We are living in a parking lot...

- It's okay.
- With our unborn baby.

Wh-Wh-what are we gonna
do, go home? I can't do it.

You think I'm just gonna toss
you the keys to the kingdom?



You're going to work on a rig.

Your last name's Briggs, yeah?

The baron of the Bakken's your old man?

Wick Briggs, you're a lying son of a bitch.

You are out, boy.

No cards, no clubs, no cash.

Hap cut me off.

So, what's your play?

To get mine.

The richest areas of the Bakken shale

are on land previously thought barren.

You're good.

You bring me $100,000
and cut me in for 25%.

Without our access parcel, your
McCutching land is worthless.



I'm prepared to offer you a
three-year lease for $1 million.

We'd also like a working
interest, going forward.

Siphoning.

You're gonna steal oil from your old man.

Oh, my God.

Stay down.

Stay down!

Get my coat! It's in the back seat!

Oh, my gosh!

Billy!

Stay down! Stay down!

Stay down.

Your legs. Your legs!

We got to get back.

Let's go. Billy, get up.

Get up. Come on.

Yo!

Yo! Yo!

Hey!

Hey!

Told you not to bring the gun.

Now it's armed robbery, assault.

Look, I didn't know
they were gonna show up.

Hap jumped me in the cab.

You pulled a gun on your father, man.

- On Hap Briggs!
- I know what I did!

But the main question is, are they okay?

Did they get out of the pool?

I don't know.

Mm.

I think so.

You think so.

What were you thinking?!

Supposed to be a skim job...
Dip our beaks in a little bit.

Weren't supposed to go out like this!

We got to line up our alibis.

Alibis?

Yeah, we should just
skip the hell out of here.

Go down to Mexico, anywhere but here.

We run, we look suspicious. You know that.

We run, we don't get caught.

You think Hap knows it was you?

Do you think he recognized you?

I don't know.

‭You got second-degree
burns on your calves Hap.

Let's get you to Mercy, let
them have a look at this.

I'm not leaving. Wrap 'em up.

It's no use.

Trust me.

It's okay.

There's Vicodin in there.

Tonight, rinse the burn with sterile water.

Here's my card.

Hap insists you call
me if you need anything.

Thank you.

You'd have been better off, you
hadn't been looking after me.

If I'd known it was gonna
hurt so bad, I wouldn't have.

You jumped that guy
that... Had the gun on me.

I owed you.

Did you get a good look at the thief?

No.

Ugh.

Hey, babe.

Tack Room was a madhouse... Out of control.

Three different crews

celebrating three different oil strikes.

When we ran out of bourbon,

I thought they might torch the place.

I hope your night was better than mine.

Yeah, yeah.

Just had a couple drinks
over at Gary's shop.

Sounds dangerous.

Your hair smells like smoke.

Oh, yeah, well, Gary was
burning a bunch of old tires.

He was too lazy to take
them to the landfill.

That guy is a menace.

Oh, can't argue with that.

I'm taking you to bed.

What would I do if
something happened to you, Billy?

First, there was a car
accident, and then a rig fire,

- and who knows what's next?
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Listen, we made it, all right?

We both made it.

Look at me.

You've already given me the greatest reason

to get up in the morning.

Blessed me with a second
one, here, too, didn't you?

We're gonna be okay, all right?

All three of us.

Ow! Okay, ohh.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

It's just third-degree
burns is all. No big deal.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Is there anywhere where it doesn't hurt?

Matter of fact, yeah, actually.

It's right about there on my backside.

- O... Kay.
- Okay?

Okay.

That'll do.

They knew we were tracking the tankers.

They disabled the GPS,

and the security codes
could have been used by

dozens of our employees.

- Give me a minute, Hank.
- Mm-hmm.

You all right?

I'm good.

I survived the '80s, I can survive this.

You want to walk me through this?

Came out here last night with Carla

and another young couple...

Rolled up on a siphoner with hose in hand.

He pulled a gun and
shot out that work light.

Sparks went everywhere

and ignited this pool of oil and boom.

With you in the middle of it.

Whose tanker?

Any markings?

One of mine.

I'm drawing up a list of internal suspects.

I'm putting out a $50,000
bounty for information.

Well, even in the Bakken,

that'll get folks' attention, huh?

Uh, Tip.

There's one more thing.
- Yeah?

When the thief was running away,

his shoulder was lit
up pretty good on fire.

Might want to check the
burn units in the hospitals.

Star. Yep.

Ooh.

Gotcha.

What's that?

Best guess...

It's the bullet that almost killed you.

You better find that son
of a bitch before I do.

I'll kill him.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Ms. Briggs? I'm A.J. your father sent me.

How's my dad? Is he gonna be all right?

Oh, he'll be all right.

You know, you can be honest with me.

Carla called me...

Which means it's obviously serious.

I was just with him at the rig.

He said he'd kick the roughnecks' asses

from here to Missoula if
they didn't move any faster.

So he's back to normal.

Oh, yeah.

Wick, have you spoken to your dad?

No. Why?

Everyone down at the bar's talking about

how he fought off a siphoner last night.

Siphoner.

They're all saying he could have died.

There was a fire... A big one.

Was he hurt?

I, um... I don't... I don't know.

Everyone's telling a different story.

Wick, don't you think you should find out?

Yeah.

Hey, guys. No thanks, man.

Babe, those guys been drinking out there

since you left this morning.

Oh, babe, they're blowing off steam.

They probably just got off a 10-day shift.

Uh, they're drunk, and
it's 2:00 in the afternoon.

They're not all drunk, honey.

Some are just hung over.

Oh, wow, maybe you should
go have a beer with them.

You know what? That sounds
like a real good idea.

Listen, I don't
think it's a great idea

to have a bunch of drunk roughnecks

10 feet from our baby's crib.

We are from the Florida
panhandle, did you forget?

Just a touch of home.

Mm.

Listen, I was thinking that
tomorrow maybe we should...

Oh, hold on one second. Hold on.

Hey, Mr. Briggs. How are you? Yes, sir.

Hey there, Billy.
How you two holding up?

Yes, sir, we're doing
fine. How are you doing?

How are the, uh... how are the
burns treating you? You okay?

As I was saying, we
should go house hunting!

Ah, it'll take a hell of a
lot more than a couple of...

Oh. Oh, no, no, no. That's great.

- That's great, uh...
- Bright and early tomorrow.

- Find a good spot for the baby.
- That's good to hear, but, uh...

Hey, what's your day looking like tomorrow?

No, I'm not doing nothing tomorrow.

I'm not doing anything
tomorrow. How about you?

Well, I'm having lunch at the oil
man's club and I'd like you there.

No, that sounds great.
That's... I can be there.

Yes, sir.

I'll be there. Thank you, sir.

See you then.

- What?
- Did you hear what I said?

- No!
- House hunting... tomorrow.

Can't do it. I got lunch with Hap.

Did you not hear that? Mwah!

Have to do a rain check, baby.

Whoo! Come on!

All right, thank you.

Daddy.

Oh, my goodness.

- Look who's here.
- Daddy!

- Hello, sugar plum.
- Oh, God.

Hi, baby. Mm, oh, how's my girl?

Oh, God. I'm so glad you're okay.

Come on. You don't think
I'm gonna let some rig fire

take your daddy out of the game, do you?

Besides...

How do you know I didn't
just pull that stunt

to get my baby home?

Because your manipulations
are much more subtle.

Mm.

We're happy you're here, Lacey.

Thanks, Carla.

I see you're getting better
at sounding like you mean that.

Lacey, claws in today.

Hey.

Wick!

- Hey.
- Oh, I'm so happy to see you.

They had me outnumbered.

Oh, no.

Where you been?

Hell, your sister beat you home
all the way from California.

Yeah, sorry. Uh, my phone was dead.

I-I came as soon as I heard.

Are you okay?

Well, I don't know, Wick. You tell me.

Ow.

Daddy, that looks awful.

Oh, my God, pop.

Your dad's lucky to be alive.

No, we're the lucky ones.

I don't know what we'd do if we lost you.

Boy, we we've had our
share. Haven't we, Wick?

But in spite of it all,

you'll always be my boy.

And I love you, pop.

And I'm really sorry for
all the messed-up stuff

between you and I.

Well, I...

I'm sorry, too.

Uh, I-I got an idea.

In honor of your sister beating
you home from California,

why don't you come over
for dinner tomorrow night?

We'll have a Briggs family dinner.

Maybe I can talk Carla into
whipping up something elegant.

And by "whip up" he
means make Marina do it.

Cute.

Each one of these kegs holds 165 beers.

Any shortfall comes straight
out of your paycheck...

And then I cut your hands off, you got it?

Okay.

Remind me never to work for you.

They seem to steal less
if they fear mutilation.

Oh.

Give us a hand, will you?

Uh, sure.

Just... Here?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

Uh, I was, uh, actually wondering if maybe

I could get you to put your
realtor hat on for a minute.

You mean the charm of drunken
roughnecks on your porch

is wearing off already?

Yeah, well, for me, at least.

Billy hardly notices. He's
so focused on Hap Briggs.

Well, I was hoping I could get
you to set some properties up

for us to look at tomorrow, maybe?

I had a feeling that oil money'd
burn a hole in your pocket.

Well, real estate's my way of doing

a little wildcatting of my own.

Who says capitalism's
only for the boys, eh?

Exactly.

What's that?

It's a list of... of our employees

that had access to the
rig codes out at Nirvana.

Wick's on the list.

Yeah, so?

You crossed him off.

- Carla.
- I'm not blaming him,

I'm just saying we shouldn't...

Automatically discount anyone.

Anyone?

Or just my son?

Carla.

It's very clear how you feel about Wick.

I just wish you were a little
better at hiding it sometimes.

Hap, you misunderstood me.

No, I did not misunderstand you.

No son of mine would put a gun in my face.

You saw the way he reacted today.

Told me he loved me.

I don't remember the
last time he said that.

No, you're right.

Your son would never try
to hurt you like that.

I'll see you upstairs.

So, let me just ask you a question.

Did you, um, get that jacket online?

Oh, this? No. Sorry.

I, uh, usually only wear
this for weddings or Easter.

I'm just messing with you.

I like you, Billy.

- How you doing?
- Hap.

Well, well, well.

Hi, Mr. Briggs. How are you feeling?

Oh, I'm gonna be fine.
Thank you for asking.

- Say hello to my friend, Billy LeFever.
- Hi.

Now, we're doing some business
together, so... Go easy on him.

You got it. Let's go get your table.

Hey.

Can you apply to join this place?

You cannot.

Invitation only, my boy.

Don't worry. You'll get there soon enough.

So, about the robbery, Mr. Briggs...

We at Rock Springs response

estimate you lost 25,000
gallons of crude oil.

That's at $18 per gallon.

There's also the oil
tank... That's $250,000.

So your total replacement cost is $850,000.

That's highway robbery.

It is what it is.

With all of the regulations...

It's not the regulations. It's a scam.

Billy...

What would you do?

Well, it sounds like a
pretty good business, right?

But you should charge those
prices rather than pay them.

I mean, why don't you
start your own outfit?

You can do the job better than this guy.

Be vertically integrated.
I mean, that's what I'd do.

Since you asked, sir.

That's interesting.

- Hello?
- Hey, Jake.

- Hey, Hap.
- How we doing on that deal?

Hammering out the details now.

It's gonna make for our number?

Better than expected.

- Oh, that's good.
- It sure is.

Make sure you stay
focused on the fine print.

You got it.

I'm buying your company, Sparky.

Excuse me?

Your company...

It'll now be a wholly owned
subsidiary of Briggs Oil.

I think that makes me your boss.

Whew.

I like the way you think.

We may have to upgrade that jacket.

Belongs to a wildcatter
who got margin called.

If he doesn't come up
with a quarter million

by noon tomorrow, bank takes over his rig.

That's crazy.

Well, that's the Bakken.

One man's crisis is
another woman's opportunity.

How much is it worth?

$500,000, at least. I'd offer half.

You think he'll take half?

As long as you get it
to him by noon tomorrow.

Otherwise, it'll go to public
auction and it'll get bid up.

Okay.

You're gonna lose it, Cody, if you don't...

Okay, okay, okay. I love it.

I-I'm gonna call Billy right now.

I love it! Love it.

Great.

Hi, love.

Hey, what are you
doing for dinner tonight?

Why don't you, um... why don't
you join me at my dad's house?

Sorry, love, I can't.

I got to take care of the
inmates at the Tack Room,

you know.

I-I'd really like for you to be here.

Jules, you're the best thing
I've got going on right now.

Please.

All right.

I'll be there.

Just call me later, okay?

Answer your phone.

Bobby, one more thing.

Don't even think about
taking on another job

until you get Nirvana 22 up and running.

We'll get right on that, Mr. Briggs.

Very good. Thank you, Bobby.

Looking forward to working with you.

I mean, owning all parts of the process,

it just... It makes sense.

Rock Springs response is a
great investment on its own.

It's a 10 bagger in 2 years.

You mean 10 times the investment.

At least.

So, would you be willing
to sell me a piece?

Billy, I'm not accustomed
to giving my profits away.

But, um, since I probably
wouldn't be sitting here...

I'd be a pile of ashes without you...

I'm gonna let you in.

But it's not cheap.

A share of this deal's gonna cost you 500k.

Who you gonna be, Billy?

You gonna be the guy that doubles down,

or the guy that gets up
when the table is hot?

So, you're sure nobody at Briggs Oil

has made any reports about
disgruntled or unhappy workers?

Not that I'm aware of.

I'm just relieved you think
it could be an employee.

No problems there at all?

Recently, Wick was fired,

but obviously he's more than an employee.

Obviously.

It's nice everything is in
your capable hands, sheriff.

I'll do the best I can, Carla.

So, how long are you in town for?

Long enough to remember why
I left in the first place.

UCLA Business school...
Your mother must be proud.

Yeah, she would be...

If she weren't dead.

Don't be sorry.

It happened a long time ago.

She was one of Hap's side projects.

They met, fell madly in love...

For eight or nine weeks.

And, yeah, I grew up with
her in L.A. until she died,

and then Hap brought me up here.

My dad and I spent six
great years together.

And that's when you left for college.

No, that's when he married Carla.

College came later.

Hmm.

How's this?

Carla's gonna hate it.

Perfect.

You know, if you hate shopping,

you can just go wait in the truck.

Oh, I don't mind.

It's all part of the job.

Okay.

We can't have this
oil just sitting around.

W.T.I.'S 97 per... I'll
go 40 on the dollar.

Whoops.

This is Briggs oil.

What does that matter?

Oil is oil.

No, it ain't.

There's oil that puts money in your pocket

and there's oil that puts you
in a corner cell at Leavenworth.

Unh-unh.

All right, what about 50 per?

No, I'm not touching that.

There's already a cash
reward for you fellas.

You know that, right?

You boys are probably
worth more than the oil.

What did you say?

I said you're probably
worth more than the...

What the hell has that got
to do with anything, huh?

- Just a joke, brother.
- I don't joke!

You little bitch!

Hey, hey! Hey!

- Back it up, chief.
- Back it up?!

Gary, stand down, man, come on!

We can play!

Sorry.

We'll take our business elsewhere.

A reward?

It's my father, all right?

Just relax.

Hey, we need to stay calm.

We're fine.

Before long, they're gonna
forget all about this rig.

You better hope so.

But from what I hear, your
pops has a real long memory.

What do you mean you bought it?

What do you mean, what do I mean?

It's a great house. It's our dream house...

And it's worth twice
what I just paid for it.

- I... what?
- Cody.

That's something you would do.

I don't... Understand.

I-I committed to something
with Hap today, okay?

Something... Something big.

Okay, so why can't we do both?

Because there's not
enough money to do both.

Okay, well, then... You're
just gonna have to call Hap

and... and... and back out.

I can't just back out of it, all right?

- Why not?
- Because...

I persuaded him to let me in
on the deal in the first place.

You didn't talk to me about
the deal, so I don't...

Yeah, well, you didn't
talk to me about the house!

I tried! I called you five times!

You didn't even tell me
you were looking at it.

I was... You know what I was doing.

I know exactly what you were doing.

You didn't pick up your phone,
you were too busy for your wife,

hanging out with Hap
Briggs at the oil club.

No, that is not what happened.

No, I am trying to do the
right thing for this family.

And you don't think what I'm trying to do

is the right thing for this family?

Come on!

Okay, well...

I already gave Jules the deposit, so...

It's too late. It's done.

Yeah, well, you know what?

You're gonna have to call her and undo it.

- Please.
- Well, it's not only your decision.

That's not...

Just come on.
We're late for dinner.

Dinner?

Yeah. Hap invited us.

We're going.

Billy.

Hey, Wick?

You in there, man?

Thanks.

So, let me guess.

It's my turn to discuss my whereabouts

the night of the rig fire.

Wick, I'm following up with

everybody who had access to Nirvana.

Yeah, and I'm glad.

It's nice to see the department
is taking this so seriously.

Dad could have died out there.

All right, so...

Friday night, around 10:00.

Yeah, um, I was just hanging
out at my friend Gary's shop.

Gary LaFramboise?

Mm-hmm.

You never left?

Not till after 2:00.

You know, we were just hanging around,

drinking, lamenting our lost potential.

Yeah, I hear you.

All right, I'm done.

Look...

Forgive the intrusion.

Sheriff?

Yeah.

I'm counting on you to find the
guy who did this to my father.

I will.

And I agree.

Agree with what?

It was a guy.

Are you sure that I look okay?

I told you a million times, you look great.

Just ask your date... Hap Briggs.

Oh, very funny.

- Hey, now!
- Hi!

Well, look who's here.

- Nice of you to come.
- How are you?

How are you?

- Good, Billy. How are you?
- Good, good.

Thanks for having us.

You know, we had so much fun last time,

we, uh, just couldn't resist.

Oh, that's 'cause you took me
for a million bucks last time.

Yes, it is.

I thought this was a family dinner.

Well, it is. You know, family and friends.

Say hello to Billy
LeFever and his wife, Cody.

Yeah, we've met. Pushing mud.

Yeah, we sure did.

Hell of a time, right?

Oh, yeah, that's right.

Um, Billy and I are partners
on a new play out at McCutching.

Come on, you're empty handed.

Let's go get a drink.

Thought you'd never ask.

Is that right?

Well, I guess my dad'll work
with anyone these days, huh?

Yeah, anyone except for you, I guess.

Oh, I just got ahold of a parcel.

Even a blind squirrel finds
a nut every now and again.

I got lucky.

When hard work meets opportunity...

You make your own damn luck.

It's what a boomtown's all about.

I agree.

Everyone, this is Jules Jackman...

My girlfriend.

When did that happen?

Um, I'm not actually quite sure.

So, uh, you own the Tack Room bar, right?

Yeah.

I understand you do a quite
nice piece of business in town.

Well, you know, you can't go wrong

selling beers to drunks, Mr. Briggs.

Hap.

Oh, my gosh.

So, uh, how's the
investigation coming along?

Ah, it was an inside job.

They had the codes.

Well, that should narrow it down.

We have some leads. It won't be long.

Criminals like that usually
screw up sooner or later.

And when Tip finds them, I
say we string the bastards up.

Don't worry. We will.

Hey, everybody. Sorry I'm late.

Oh, this is my daughter, Lacey.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- This is Wick's half-sister.
- Hey.

You didn't wear the
dress I put out for you.

I-I think you look beautiful, sweetheart.

- Thank you, daddy.
- Yeah.

Now, I remember that we
were talking about Petrus.

What do you say we get in to some?

Okay, dear.

Marina, would you get the Petrus, please?

Yes, Mrs. Carla.

Marina has enough to do, so I'll get it.

Who lied and said money buys happiness?

Can buy big houses, though,
built right next to happiness.

We can't do it, Jules.

What?

The house you showed me earlier.

I...

Billy wants to do another project with hap

and we can't afford both, so...

Just can't get enough of Hap Briggs.

He does seem to have that
effect on people, doesn't he?

What?

Spinks is thinking about flipping us.

What? How?

Talked to my contact about the reward...

Said he was gonna go to the sheriff.

Okay, Gary, listen to me.

That cannot happen. Do
you understand? Th...

Ah!

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh, no, no. It was... it was nothing.

Doesn't sound like it.

What happened to your shoulder?

I just tweaked it a little bit

during our scrum in the rain.

Ah.

But I, uh, want a rematch.

A.J.

Does Hap ever let you go home?

I am home.

Just live in the back house.

Why am I not surprised?

What?

I'm sorry.

It's... it's not you. It's
just everything's different now.

I mean, my dad and Wick
are barely speaking.

Carla treats us like houseguests.

I don't know. This used
to be a big, warm house.

Now it's just big.

Well, you're home now, right?

At least for a few weeks, anyway.

Hey, you never know.

Maybe you'll find something
that makes this house warm again.

Hey.

Are you a driver or a shrink?

I help as needed.

I got a few things I want to say.

That was a hell of a scary
thing out there at the rig.

But we... we got through it.

We survived.

An ordeal like that reminds
me of how lucky I am...

To be surrounded by
people that care for me...

And that I care about so much.

We're all lucky...

To live in a place like this...

In a moment like this...

In an
honest-to-God boom.

We can never forget that.

To love...

Friends...

Family...

And oil, by God.

What the hell would we do without them?

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

So, uh...

Billy, did you tell Cody
about our new venture?

Mm, he did.

Sounds like a wonderful opportunity.

Oh, it's a good one.

It has was we call "an
asymmetrical upside."

Okay. And that's a good thing.

Actually, Hap, uh,

I don't think I'm gonna be able
to go in with you after all.

You're kidding me.

- You hustled me for that piece.
- No, I know I did.

I-I, uh, may have gotten in a
bit over my skis on this one.

I got to take care of some
things on the home front first.

I, uh, hope you'll understand.

I think you're making a mistake.

I wouldn't want to make a bigger one.

Hey, pop. I didn't hear you.

Want to ask you a question, Wick.

Anything.

Where were you the night of the rig fire?

Just getting some drinks with some friends.

Ended up back at Jules' apartment.

Why?

Señor!

The sheriff is here to see you, Mr. Hap.

Everybody...

Tip thinks he found the thief.

Yeah, this boy's been
on my radar a long time.

He used to move most of
the stolen oil up here,

usually right across the res.

Found this on the body.

His name is Clay Spinks.

.38-Cal Snubnose.

Slugs in him will match the
slug I found out at your rig.

And, uh, what about the tanker?

That tanker's gone.

This individual, here, and whoever shot him

tangled over the price.

Spinks got the worst of it.

It's over, pop.

For your dad.

Me, I got a murder to solve.

Gary! What the hell did you do?

Didn't have a choice, man.

I told you he was gonna
flip us for the reward money.

Oh, my...

So you... You killed him?

Couldn't take the chance, man.

I've done a stretch up
at state... three years.

- No way I'm going back.
- You s...

Listen... They can't trace the gun.

And you said the sheriff thinks
Spinks stole the oil, right?

All right, so...

We're good.

All we got to do is ditch this tanker

and we walk away clean.

Hey, Mr. Lundegren.
Wh-what can I help you with?

Who are you people?

Wh-what? Sir, Mr. Lundegren, we'll just...

You come to my house and
tell me a pack of lies!

Lies? Sir, Wh-what exactly
are you talking about?

You flipped that easement to Hap Briggs.

Oh! Oh, yeah. No, that's true.

I mean, no, we got 5% coming
out of the McCutching ranch.

A quarter of that's yours.

I gave you that easement for less

because I swore I'd never do
business with Hap Briggs again.

No, I remember... I remember you told me

that he rolled you pretty good once, yeah.

You'll never know how bad.

I'm gonna tell you something, laddie.

You're in bed with the devil now.

Hey.

Hey.

Who was that?

Oh, no one, babe. Just some
roughnecks talking crazy.

Hey, look. I promise, we're
gonna get out of here real soon.

Okay?

Come on. Let's go inside.

Hap Briggs.

Twice in two days... this is
starting to become a habit...

Again.

You're angry with me,
so you want to hurt Wick.

What's it like, eh, Hap,

going through life
believing that every move

every person makes is all because of you?

Because of Hap Briggs' gravitational pull?

I stopped being angry
with you a long time ago.

And then I realized that pity
was a much more fitting emotion.

Oh, that's rich.

You don't have any real
feelings for my son.

You know what? My feelings are
no longer any of your business.

It's all my business.

Not anymore.

You lost your privileges a long time ago.

Stay away from my son.

I mean it.