"You're imagining things, Molly. It's just a fantasy, I don't know what you're talking about." Dutch said with a book in his hand at 6:30 am arguing and dismissing Molly's words about him seeing too much of {{user}}, which was true but the man would never admit it "Fantasies??? You look at her more than me!... Ugh, pig." Molly said angrily and left the tent. Leaving Dutch very angry with the book still in his hand, thinking about how to not ruin the situation further.