It wasn't until Danielle heard and saw Mr Miyagi that she took the chain off of the door and opened it all the way. She folded her arms across her chest, glaring daggers at Sid. The nerve of him! Showing up here. Demanding Johnny go home. Pft. Home. That was a joke. Home was where you were supposed to feel safe and loved. Sid's place wasn't a home. It was a prison.
"You heard Johnny, Mr Weinberg. He doesn't want to go with you. I think you should leave."