Sienna: Give me a minute to talk to my son. Then I'll come see to your husband's hand.
Sienna: Why were you tormenting that poor man?
Kayne: It kept him occupied.
Sienna: Yes, but now I have to fix his hand. Really Kayne. You need to stop antagonizing people so...
Kayne: Is this going to be a long lecture?
Sienna: See. That's exactly what I'm talking about. One of these days you're going to find yourself on the wrong end of a pitchfork...
Kayne: If he stabs like he punches, I think I'll survive.
Sienna: (sigh) What am I going to do with you.
Kayne: I love you too.