"Not after you've disgraced me by putting a private detective on my track.

It was shameful." That brought the hot blood rushing to his father's face.
"Shameful, was it, you young reprobate?
Shameful to you, when you have been stealing for weeks, if not for months?
It is you who are dead to the sense of shame.

Your life, I fear, young man, cannot go on as it has been going.

You are not fitted for a home of wealth and refinement.

You have had too much money, too easy a time.