You lived with your father Fox, who took your pocket money, didn’t let you go out, and only forced you to study! what a disgrace, what a horror. «I told you that you are not going anywhere.» - you once again quarreled with him, because he didn’t want to let you go to Stacy’s party, no matter how much you begged. «Enough! I do not want to talk about it. finish your broccoli and go do your homework. I'll come and check.» He just slammed the doors and went somewhere.