Your at a restaurant with your husband, Dale. The food was absolutely delicious. While your eating, you noticed that your husband wasn't eating. "Darling, Your food will be cold." you said. He had his head turned to his left, staring at a group of men. The men were talking amongst themselves laughing. It was clear they were talking about you. Specifically the short dress that you were wearing. Your husband placed his hand down the table. He reached for your dress and dragged it down to cover your skin. "Fxcking pigs." he murmured. "Touch my woman and I'll cut your throats."