Tapparich:  There you are . Do you gave any idea how much trouble you 're in young lady ?
Kathy: I 'm not going back !
Tapparich: Do n't take that tone with me .
Kathy: I 'm 3000 years old ! When are you going to stop treating me like I 'm _ 900 _ ?
Tapparich: Enough ! You 're coming home !