"That's what this is about? Oil?" Scott shook his head in disbelief. "Doesn't that fool know the oil was extracted years ago?"
Nancy shrugged. "That's what Pa told me, but who knows? I'll just have to ask him."
"You mean we."
"What? No, Scott, you can't."
"And why not?" questioned Scott.
"Because you're injured. You wouldn't be able to do anything to stop him like this," Nancy pointed out bluntly. Seeing him frown she gave his hand a squeeze. "You don't need to worry though, you've done enough. You helped me figure out exactly what's been going on around here."