Darrell Grant:
[seizes Erin from behind and holds a knife to her neck]
Evenin', everybody!
Erin Grant:
Oh, shoot!
Darrell Grant:
Where's my little 'un?
Erin Grant:
Where you can't get her.
Darrell Grant:
Is that ever the wrong answer. Now you bring her to me right now!
Erin Grant:
I am not bringing her to you anywere in this lifetime.
Darrell Grant:
Well, then I guess I'll just have to go to that nice old judge and tell him my whore of a wife has abducted...
Erin Grant:
Well, guess what, Darell? The judge is dead! So if you want Angela, then you're just going to have to kill me. Go on!
Darrell Grant:
Think I'm afraid to? You think I don't have the manliness to take your life?
Erin Grant:
Oh no, honey, you know what, I think you are all man. That death row lethal injection thing? Nah, come on, that's not gonna scare you!
Darrell Grant:
[hesitates, then]
They'd never execute a daddy.
Erin Grant:
No?
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