don't ask aboutit

yuta: alr guys this is my house.maki: nice house. yuta: yeah but mom my back hurts for some reason. yuta mom: your back hurt I'll tell u why. U BEEN ON THAT DAMN PHONE. yuta mind: what the hell could she be talking about momma I love u but what type of shit are u saying. yuta: how the phone make my back hurt?. yuta mom: DON'T ASK ME A DAMN QUESTION. HAROLD GET IN HERE AND HELP YOUR SON. yuta dad: JESUS SON U STINK U BEEN ON THAT PHONE. yuta mom: WHAT THE HELL. THATS NOT WHAT WE'RE EVEN TALKING