Son, who are these sharks anyway?

Those guys are mean Grampa. They won't let me alone.

You want me to round up some of my boys to help you out son?

No, Grampa. I think I know how I'm going to handle this. Kate's got an insurance policy that -

Son, you're not going to cash that in are you?

Look Grampa. The way I figure it, I either do that or we won't have enough dough to get you into the home - ah, I mean -

AMOS LOOKS SHOCKED.

LUKE LOOKS CAUGHT.

Uh oh! I didn't mean to let that out! Never mind. Ah, what are we going to do with those hogs?

Gol' durn it, son. I always knew you were going to stab me in the back. Why I ought to beat you to a pulp!

LUKE LAUGHS OUT LOUD.

Sure! Are you kid -

AMOS HAS SCOOTED OVER TO LUKE AND GIVEN HIM SOME SORT OF FEEBLE KUNG FU WHACK.

Ow! What the heck are you doing, Grampa?

I'm showing you who's boss around here!

Well, who is boss?

AMOS HAS DRAWN BACK AND PUMMELS LUKE, KNOCKING HIM COLD.

Say what boy?