A young, rich guy is driving his Mercedes home from the gym when an older gentleman rear-ends him at a stop light. The rich guy jumps out of his car and begins screaming at the old man, who is trying to apologize. "This is going to cost $10,000 to fix!" he tells the flustered gentleman. "You can pay me right now, or I can beat you to a pulp!"
"Oh, my," says the man. "I don't have that kind of money on me. Let me call my son; I'm sure he can help."
"You better hope he makes a lot of money, or I'll pulverize both of you," the younger man shouts.
"Yes, he's paid quite well; I believe he's some sort of dolphin trainer."
The young man scoffs as the old man dials. As soon as the son picks up, the younger man snatches the phone away. "Your old man just rear ended my Mercedes, and it's going to cost $10,000 to fix. You gonna get here and take care of that, or am I going to beat your dad to a pulp?"
A calm voice responds, "I'll be there in five minutes."
Exactly five minutes later, a middle-aged man pulls up in a jeep to see the young guy still shouting at the flustered old man. He quickly looks over the situation, then without a word rolls up his slaves and proceeds to pound the young guy until he's crying and begging for mercy. As the son helps his dad back into the car, he says, "You're welcome, dad, but for the last time, I train SEALS, not dolphins."