"Ok," he said turning to face her, "I mean exactly what I said, I don't know any more Lisa. I don't know if is the girls speeking or you trying to someow get to me through them."
"I don't EVER use the girls to further my needs, Lyle. Much less to have them talk to you." Lisa hissed. "How dare you think I use our children like that!"
"Well Lisa I wouldn't put it past you." he said pulling out his suitcase and flopping it open on the bed, " I bust my butt out there and when I come home what am I met with every single time...some complaint that I'm not doing my job as a father."
"Mara I would love to stay and play with you but Daddy has to work," he smiled and set her down, "how about I bring you a huge stuffed animal from New York?"