Joe
You'll play around my wife, will you? [Daniel merely looks at him.] You will ... will you?... Take that! [He strikes out. Daniel seizes his wrist, and, with one powerful, dexterous movement, hurls him to the floor].
Daniel
[As Hennig struggles to his feet]: I hope I didn't hurt you, Joe.
Stedtman
[Looks from Daniel to Jerry]: My God!
Joe
[Retreating]: Don't worry! I'll get you! It may be a long time, but I'll get you! [He exits.]
Daniel