I only have underwear on. Remember that.
I don't have underwear on. I'm going to
Jared's after I get released. Don't try
to put no money on my book.
 When the
police arrived, they did not expect to
enter a battlefield between mother and
daughter with horrifying accusations.
What was going on in that house?
 No. No.
Get her. Get away from me. I'll talk to
you. I'll do anything. Just follow me.
Please. Stay away.
 Hey. Hey. Stop. Stop.
Calm down.
My stuff's in there.
 My daughter's in
here.
 She's standing right there. It's
okay.
 I can't leave my daughter. Can you
please follow me? So, what's going on?
Um, I got sent to one the other day,
right?
 Okay.
 I have a lot of mental
problems.
 And that's from where I was
located in my touch, you know, to get
her off of me cuz I couldn't breathe.
But
 yeah. So,
 she's hit me up inside my
head and I I do have a knot. It's just I
can't take it anymore. I just can't I
keep trying and trying. She's through
that. She's
through what? This?
 Yeah. She's broke
the iPod or the cake pot thing. She
I'm She tells everybody I'm a crap. She
tells them that I'm a no good piece of
mom. I mean, I can go
to my ass.
Beat her ass.
Look at me. I got you. Yeah.
 How are you
doing?
 Is it okay if we leave those
here?
 Leave, Mom. Put them in the thing.
Put him in the middle console.
 Whatever.
It's gone.
 I will.
 Nothing on me. I
don't have underwear on. Remember that.
I don't even have underwear on. I'm
going to Jared's after I get released.
Don't try to put no money on my books.
Okay, we're going to walk out of the
kitchen, man.