"Marie?" Frank whispers as he opens the front door. He never knocks and he knows Marie's here because she can always vent to her kids or her daughter-in-law. "Are you ever coming home?" He hates being home by himself. It makes him nervous.
"I haven't decided yet, Frank. You made me very angry. You don't understand how angry you make people sometimes. You're selfish, Frank, and sometimes I just need to get away from you so I don't say something I'll regret. I try not to ever say things I don't really mean." Marie says glaring at him.
"Ray, go away for awhile." Frank demands.
"Why should I? This is my house!" Ray says strongly.
"Because you don't want to know what we were arguing about over there, trust me. Besides, your mother wouldn't be very comfortable discussing this in front of you either. Here's twenty bucks go do something with it. Don't spend it all in one place." Frank says firmly.
"All right, dad, I'm gone. Ma, remember what I said. This is important." Ray says as he picks up his keys and goes out the garage door.
