David: Well, it wouldn't have worked out with her and me anyway. I mean, I'm not supposed to say anything but we're just here until my dad closes down the plant.
Eric: Wait. Closes? I- Your dad was opening the plant full-time.
David: Yeah, they're burning off the inventory and then, that's all she wrote.
Eric: My dad's depending on that job.
David: Yeah, I guess he should have thought ahead like my dad.
Eric: Hey. [Eric punches David]
David: You bastard! You broke my nose!
Eric: Good!
David: [deep breathing] You'll pay for this, Forman! Before I leave, Donna will be mine!