Mr Evans, I've told you many times to keep your children off my property. It's the fifth time this week! I worked my blood, sweat, and tears off my Gramma's sweet, strawberry jam garden and I will not allow your kid to be tampering with my precious belongings.
-He stammers-

 You need to put a leash on that thing.

You, need to watch your kids. Especially this one.
*He looks at Caleb*