[Kyle walks to the front door as the doorbell rings, answers it, seeing his teenager, Trevor, with his mother]
TSTrevor's Mother
Are you Kyle?
Yeah.
TSTrevor's Mother
I'm here to drop off Trevor. He said he is your teenager now.
Yeah, that's right!
TSTrevor's Mother
Okay. Well, good luck.
TTrevor
What time are you picking me up?
TSTrevor's Mother
Just gimme a call… Don't make it too soon, though, because I am going to relax.
TTrevor
Fine, go ahead, I'm glad! Go away, I don't wanna see your stupid fucking face!
