They stoleyour addressbook!?Why doyou even haveone? Are yousellingagain?Really?After everything that happened to momma, how yougonna put us in this?I owe ema little money. It--it'slikeinsurance.just leave.please. I ain'tputting' up with yourfoolishness with my son and yours under this roof.
Troy!DEAndre!Bed time! Iwant you in there beforei leave forwork.
Andre?your dad leftagain.I dunno.he didn't say bye.and momsays we have to go tobed.so?…She's not my mom. I don'thave to listen to her.