LUKE. I never started no fight. My granddad had some misunderstandin' with their granddad. I don't know jes what it wuz about, but I reckon my granddad wuz right, and I'll see it through.
REVENUE. You must think a lot of your grandfather.
LUKE. Never seen 'im, but it ain't no luck goin' agin yer own kin. Won't ye have a drink?
REVENUE. No—no—thank you.
LUKE. Well, Mr. Revenue, I reckon we might as well have this over.
REVENUE. What?
LUKE. Well, you won't get drunk, and I can't be put to the trouble o' havin' somebody guard you.
REVENUE. That'll not be necessary.
LUKE. Oh, I know yer like this yer place now, but this evenin' you might take it into yer head to walk out.
REVENUE. I'll not walk out unless you make me.