Frank: How would you feel if you met him on the street?
Erin: I’d feel fine… after I punched him in the nose.
Frank: But why?
Erin: Because of who his father is. The apple can’t fall far from the tree, and that fruit is poisoned.
Frank: How would you feel if you met him on the street?
Erin: I’d feel fine… after I punched him in the nose.
Frank: But why?
Erin: Because of who his father is. The apple can’t fall far from the tree, and that fruit is poisoned.