"Yeah, Mom, Dad's here." Sam snapped, and then looked at her father. "Kreese is pressing charges. Maybe if someone talked to him he'd drop them." She didn't know what else to say in her own defense. It's not like there really was one, she'd been breaking and entering. At least she hadn't stolen anything.
Amanda was glaring at Daniel. "You married that blonde idiot?" She asked, folding her arms. She didn't want to have to deal with this, but here she was anyway. "I'm not leaving." She told him firmly.