"They're just here in case you decide to sucker punch me again," Hank said, a smug look on his face.
"If I recall, you started it," Sam said.
"Listen, bigshot lawyer. Betty's my girl, and I'll thank you not to talk to her."
Sam was getting angry now. Not only because of how he was treating Sam, but because he thought he had some control over Betty. Sam had a feeling Hank was bad news for Betty, and they would probably be involved in leaping out.
"Listen, Hank. I don't see a sign on her that says you own her," Sam said.
"Maybe I'll make her wear one, then," Hank said, and the two men behind him started laughing.
"You nozzle!" Al said to Hank.
"Listen, just leave me alone, and leave Betty alone, okay?" Sam said.
Hank took an intimidating step towards Sam. "What are you going to do about it?"
Sam had enough of this Hank. He felt the anger inside of him, but this time, instead of fighting it, he absorbed it into his being. Just like Al said, he was going to use this anger to resolve the situation. Sam was mad, but he was still in control of himself. That was all he needed.
"Just leave Betty alone," Sam said again.
"Make me!" Hank said, before he pushed Sam, causing him to fall back. However, Sam stabilized himself, and ducked in time to avoid another punch towards the face. As another fist swung at him, Sam grabbed his wrist, and hurled him to the ground. He then looked at the other two men who started coming towards him.
Al, however, could see in Sam's eyes that he was just inches away from snapping. If Jerry's anger took over, and combined with Sam's martial arts fighting abilities, things could get very ugly.