Time to leave???

I'm at the kids' school playground yesterday waiting for traffic to clear out after pick up. I'm sitting on a swing watching Bret and Cole play. There is a boy, maybe 9 or 10, with his friend sitting on the swings next to me. The one boy says to his friend "I'm going to kill my f*****g driver. He's late! He was supposed to be here at 2:30. I'm going to kill my f******g driver." I couldn't believe my ears. I looked at him and was speechless. I didn't say anything. He then got up and walked away. Luckily, there weren't any other kids around to hear that kind of language, although I'm sure it happens a lot. This place never ceases to amaze me with the sense of entitlement that people have, even at such a young age. It's as if the world revolves around them. I think it's almost time that I get my kids out of here.