For most folks, that state line is where Delaware meets Pennsylvania. For you, it's the line between life and death. Guess what side you're on right now.
Stacey don't need no unemployed alchoholic technical writer for a father. She needs a man to protect her, keep her safe. I'm that man. And as far as I'm concerned the minute you drove into Dover you became a threat to her safety and I ain't gonna think on nothin' until I know you done left this town or you're buried six feet under it.
She's my daughter now. Make a U-turn, Rummy. Because today's You Gotta Lotta Nerve Showin' Your Face Around Here Day!
