I mean it this time. You aren't the man I married anymore. That Bill wouldn't have sold our brahmin for chems. You're a mean, abusive drunk and we're done. Margie still can't see clearly in her right eye. Just stop and think about that. You may have blinded your own daughter. The kids and I are leaving and if you even think of coming after us, Russell has already said he'll kill you if he ever sees you again, and I've half a mind to let him.