My tummy hurts… ugh… oh man, what am I gonna do? I gotta talk to Mommy. She’ll know what to say. I gotta get her back somehow. Aw, man… Ashley… I’m sorry. What am I gonna do? What should I buy her? I’m gonna buy her a house. That’s what I’m gonna do, I’m gonna buy her a house tonight. Aw, man. I can’t afford a house. Maybe I’ll get her um… maybe I’ll get her some tea? That’ll make her like me. Oh, man. Aw, jeez. Aw, now my CD player doesn’t work. Now my tummy’s really hurting. I gotta go see my mommy. (cries) Ashley! (cries) Why?! Why?!?! (scream cries) Oh, man! I’ll change! I’ll change! I’ll do anything! I’ll do anything… I’ll wear whatever you want me to wear, I’ll do anything… Oh, come on. I won’t wear the flip flops anymoooore… I won’t even listen to REO Speedwagon… Aw, man… (cries) I’m sorry! (scream cries) My tummmyyy! Aw, my tummy hurts! Oh, mommy… Oh… (hangs up)
