The King [the King, completely drunk and furious, catches Mike and Bobby watching TV late at night]
Hey! What are ya doin' up? Go to bed! Go to bed! [to Bobby] Not you!
Yeah, but...
The King [cuts Mike off]
Bobby, come here! Mikey, you go to bed. Bobby, you come here!
But I wanna stay...
The King [cuts him off again]
GO TO BED! Come here, Bobby. Come HERE! Come here.
The King [the King grabs and pulls Bobby towards him; Shane, the family dog, growls whilst Mikey cries]
What did I tell ya? What did I tell ya? Why don't you listen to me? Why don't you ever listen to what I TELL YOU TO DO? GET TO BED, YOU LITTLE SON-OF-A-BITCH!
Bobby [a few minutes later, Bobby, in tears, walks into the room] [to Mike]
We can't stay up so late anymore.
