"You think I'm as stupid as you? Still trying to fool me? Are you just asking for a beating?"
Felix Thorne landed a few punches, and Sherman Golding howled in pain. "I'm really not lying! Oww… It's true! Bowman said the Hawthorne family had just cleared a plot of land, and since they're outsiders, they wouldn't dare say anything if we took it. I don't know what came over me, listening to that little bastard. Oww… Stop hitting me…"
"You bastard! Tell your Uncle Felix right now, did you say those things or not!"
Sherman Golding kicked his son a few times. Bowman Golding grunted, his head still fuzzy, and whimpered, "I did… I said it. Stop hitting me… Dad!"
