Sit

Scout was just barking at me to let me know she was out of food. I went to the kitchen to pour some more into her bowl, and I heard some yelling on the other side of the wall. Here's what I heard:

Father: Sit down.
Son: No.
Father: Sit down.
Son: No, I don't want to.
Father: Sit down now.
Son: What part of "No" don't you understand?
Father: Sit down or I'll beat the shit out of you.
Son: No you won't.
Father: I know I won't.
Son: Then why did you say it?
Father: Just sit down.

At this point I heard the sound of them wrestling around for about 5-10 seconds.

Son (yelling at the top of his lungs): Go ahead. Hit me. Hit me in the fucking face! Hit me in the fucking face!

After this I heard some stomping around and a door slam. Then all was quiet again.