"You have a wife."
"Yeah, well you have an Isabel."
"But a wife is more permanent."
"Not the way she has you."
Danny and Rusty leaned against the trunk of Rusty's car. They were watching Virgil and Turk argue just a bit down the lot. It was something about a toy they had had as children or something along those lines. Linus was standing off to the side, trying not to draw any attention from the brothers on a war path. Of course it didn't seem to work and they asked for his opinion on the matter. The two men watched, not quite able to hear his response due to distance, as the Malloy's teamed up against him. Apparently he said the wrong thing to provoke their wrath.
"So… You saying you'd leave Tess?"
"Nooooo. You saying you'd leave Isabel?"
"Nooooo."
Linus ran around the parking lot as the brothers chased him, obviously terrified that they would beat him up like they were in high school. Every now and again he would turn back and try to reason with them but it didn't seem to be working. As he passed the lounging men he made a cry for help. "Danny! Rusty! Help, please!" They just watched them all run around the lot a few more times.
"He said my name first."
"But he said mine with more feeling."
Finally they got up and called the boys off the Caldwell. Danny settled the argument with a few words and Rust was prepared to take a step back if a physical altercation would break out, although creating the image that he would stop it. Linus was kneeling over with his hands on his knees, panting from the run. "Shit. That… That wasn't cool." Turk patted him on the shoulder while Virgil offered an apology. Then of course another argument over whether or not one brother could apologize for the other began. The cycle began once more while the older men walked away.
"Cute though."
"Very."