Frank:There's a time to keep your mouth shut. This'd be one of them times.
D:Is that Mr. Mitchell?
Jess:He's one unlucky little boy, ain't he?
Frank:You ain't gonna touch my dog, Wes Mitchell. I guaran-damn-tee it...
Wes Mitchell:Oh, you don't know what I can do, Frank. It's dark, and you're a long ways from your house.