Violet: Sam, I did not summon you here for pleasantries or to talk old times. Have you lost your damn mind? Now I held off calling you even when my shop was trashed because I can handle my own things but this is my family. You crossed a line. Sam: You know that’s not my style. I bark loud to protect my business and my land but I would never do something like this. You know that, Violet. Violet: Then you tell that to Charley who just had the heaven knocked out of her. It may not be your style but it’s your people. Put a stop to it. Sam: This is bigger than me. It’s out of my hands now. Violet: Sam Landry, I’m calling in that favor. You find a way to put the dogs you lying with back on the leash. Sam: I’ll try my best. Violet: Don’t try. Do it.
Nova: Charley, wait. Please. I know you don’t want to hear from me but let’s just talk through things first before we do anything rash. Charley: You don’t get to say that to me, to us, and there is no we.