...but you're perfect for me! ...but you're perfect for me! I've invited you here today to talk about your relationship with my daughter. I've heard all about you. Your reputation, as a bad boy. And my girl is much too sweet for such trouble as you. Oh, don't play coy. I found that...gift you gave her. That lingerie? And the note with it? What, you think my daughter is some kind of slut? No, you're going to leave her be. You're going to leave her alone and stop calling her, stop seeing her. What do you youths call it? Ghosting? You're going to ghost her....excuse me? I'm sorry young man, but that is unacceptable talk! I'm not going to...what??! No, I wont put it on! You're a real piece of work, aren't you? Why would you ask me that? To put on the lingerie...oh, well, flattery is...that's not going to get you anywhere...but if I try it on, you leave her alone, is that the deal? And that's all, I just put it on? You're not going to try anything else?...