[There is some muffled noise as Dallas presses the phone between his shoulder and his ear, shrugging out of his suit jacket and then switching to phone back to his hand.]
Sort of, yeah. I grew up on a farm, so... as soon as I was old enough to hold a pail or a shovel, I had to pull my weight. And our parents fought a lot, so I thought I could make it stop if I was good enough.