She listened becoming more and more flustered as she heard what Mr, Klutz was saying about her precious boy. When he finished she went up to him :<br/><br/>"Well I never! I do believe you must be talking about some other boy! My Dukey would NEVER harm a woman, and for SURE not a pretty one like your daughter! 'And my son said something about you were going to sand him to death and I am QUITE sure he did not come up with those words himself!!"<br/><br/>Mr. Klutz was hardly paying any attention to her. He had turned back to work on his shelves and this made Sukey very upset.<br/><br/>"Well! I don't want my boy getting serious about a young lady when her father doesn't even have the decency to turn around and look at whomever is talking to him!"<br/><br/>Sukey turned around to march out to her truck. She was going to leave or at least sit in her truck until Dukey came out. She rummaged around in her purse but couldn't find her keys. She was now getting REALLY frustrated this whole day beginning to be too much for he! She marched back into the Klutz's house looking on the floor for her keys when finally she just sat down in a chair in the kitchen and began to cry.<br/><br/>