“Yeah… I know dad.” Johnny says rolling his eyes.
“Don’t be too aggressive.”
“Oh my god dad.” Johnny shakes his head.
“I’m just telling you. If tu do anything to hurt Grace, o even like, get close to her, I’m gonna have to kill you, because Soda’s going to kill me.”
“Dad!”
“I’m not joking. If tu even give her a hug and Soda comes running over I’m gonna have to kill you.” He nods his head.
“Dad.. We’re going to the Dingo nothing bad’s going to happen.”
“That place is a teenage breeding ground!” He lowers his voice. “I couldn’t tell tu how many girls I banged there.”
“Dad! My god.”
“Hey don’t sound all offended. If it wasn’t for the Dingo tu wouldn’t be alive! tu should be thankful I banged your mom in that car.”
“Ok I’m leaving…” Johnny says, shaking his head and walking out of the room.
“Just use protection!” Dally yells after him.
