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| Excuse me, I have to have a talk with your son... um... daught... whatever that is. | |
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| Figures. What did the little punk do this time? | |
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| He/she stole my car. Again. | |
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| All right... GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!! AND TURN OFF THAT MUSIC!! If I have to listen to one more Sir Mix-A-Lot song... he's not even popular anymore... | |
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| Listen, I want the best for you... I even stopped using drugs for a month when I was pregnant, and this is how you repay me? | |
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| ...You've been "confiscating" my weed again, ain't you, Mom? | |
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