(KNOCKING ON DOOR) (COCKING GUN) - Hi, Mr. Pewterschmidt.
What's up? Good. Oh, damn it! I mean, not much.
What you got there? Oh, this? It's a gun.
Oh, yeah? Yeah. I'm going to kill you.
Daddy, what are you doing?
Your fat, bastard husband ruined me! I lost my home, my money,
and perhaps just as serious, my wife left me!
Mom left you?