Rust

James Moore: All right, look, dad, I'm sorry I didn't become what you or everybody else had in mind for me.

Glen: Oh, you think that's what's eating me, do ya?

James Moore: Isn't it?

Glen: What you do do with your life is your business. We all make our own choices.

James Moore: Okay, fine. Yeah, great. I buy that. Why are you so angry with me?

Glen: Who said I was angry? I'm not angry.

James Moore: Okay. Disappointed.

Glen: For no reason ever explained to me, you run away from here, and me, and everything that God had planned for you. Now and then you come bouncing back, most likely when you're running away from something else. And this time you need answers because the road you've been on is so filled with U-turns, you don't know which way it runs.

James Moore: All right. Look, dad, first of all; I became a minister. I didn't run away from you or anybody else. I had a calling. And it wasn't as sudden as you make it out to be. And you know that.

Glen: Fine.

James Moore: And I didn't come here looking for answers. Or your sympathy.

Glen: Son, every seed you've planted, everything you've ever put in the ground, including your mother, hasn't yielded a single thing. And that's not my fault, it's not your mother's fault, and it's certainly isn't God's fault. My question for you is simple: do you ever plan on finishing anything?