"Dean I know it hurts but you have to leave it alone for a bit."

The boy glared at his father as he sat down to eat his dinner and then looked at his own.

Dean groaned and rubbed his growling tummy.

"Just give me the tin snips so that I can take a bite out of your ass, for eating that burger in front of me."

"Next time make sure the husband is not a Marine trained fighter before you take her home Son. And next time try not to block the punch with your glass jaw Princess."