"Hey, don't be shit-talking my kids in front of your students."
Daniel let out a breathy, exasperated laugh. "Last I checked, they're Kreese's kids. Isn't that the whole reason you're here?"
Johnny's fists clenched. He was sick of LaRusso throwing that in his face. "Yeah 'cause here I thought you'd actually help. But you're talking about my kids being rotten to the core and ordering your dojo to kick their asses. Some help."
"If you'd actually been listening…."
"I heard plenty. Do you know what Kreese is gonna do if they lose?"
Daniel frowned. "And whose fault is that, Johnny?"
