QUOTE : Do you have the hots for this boy?” her father asked in all seriousness. “Do we need to have him over for dinner so that I can show him my own gun collection?”<br /><br />“Dad.”<br /><br />“Threatening the police isn’t one of your best ideas, Frank,” her mother offered in Olivia’s defense.<br /><br />“He’s not the police, Katy. He’s some hormone driven boy who wants to sweet-talk our daughter into bed so that he can fire off a few rounds of his own.”<br /><br />“Dad!” Olivia’s face grew hot with humiliation.<br /><br />“I’m just speaking the truth, honey. He’s a man. Don’t think he’s never considered it. You’re a beautiful young woman. All I’m saying is that I’d like to send him a little message before he gets any ideas.”<br /><br />Olivia melted into her seat, covering her face with her hands.<br /><br />“Frank, we’re eating.”<br /><br />“Yeah, and?