“I bought the car outright with my own money.”

“You think you’re so smart with your bridge blueprints and your engineering job!” Chelsea shouted, her voice climbing higher.

“You’re taking six thousand dollars right out of my pocket while I’m trying to build my marketing agency!”

“I’m keeping my own car, Chelsea,” I said.

“Dad is calling the Portland police chief this afternoon!” she yelled.

“He said he’ll have an Oregon state trooper pull you over on Interstate 5 and take the keys out of your ignition!”

“Tell him to call them,” I said.