Tuesday, 9 November 2010

Final Script

Mom: Where the hell have you been?

Mom: What time do you call this? Half past 3 in the morning and you are 16 years old. Have you got any idea how much worry you have caused me and your dad? Have you?.

Mom: You are so selfish, i've got work in the morning. How am i supposed to get to sleep know you're out god knows where.

Mom: Have you been drinking?

Son: No, God

Mom: You have. You have been drinking, i can smell it, i can smell drink on you.

Son: So what if i have, i'm 16 i can do what i want.

Son: Just get out my life.

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