Is she in my your house? CUZ YOU SCARY WIFE. YOU'RE SCARY WIFE. DON'T GIVE ME MY GOD KID. GIVE ME MY KID. I'LL GO IN THERE WITH YOUR BROKEN door handles. You going to have to go through your garage or the back. >> Why are you going to YOU WANT ME TO THROW >> You want me to throw a goddamn rock through your window? Give me my key. >> I want you to throw a rock through my window. Yes. >> You want me to open the door then? >> How am I going to do it? >> Tell us what's going on. >> Um, so he's been deployed since she was 2 weeks old. came back on her second birthday and he doesn't get to see her. So, we came on vacation down here and let him see her. This morning, I texted him and I'm like, "Hey, is she up? What's she doing today? Where's she at today?" And he ignored me. I have all these text messages to prove it. Ignore me for 2 hours. I'm texting again. Where is she? Hello. Where is my kid? I'm calling his mom. His mom's at work. I'm calling Miss Don. Miss Dawn's at work. I called his best friend. His best friend's at work. Any other option that I called my best friend, she was at work, too. or busy, whatever the she was doing. She was not with anybody that I knew of. So, I'm like, "Where the is my kid?" He would not tell me who she was with. She's with a sitter. Okay, what's the sitter's name? What where does the sitter live? Who is this sitter? Not telling me anything like that. So, I have to find out from a roundabout that he's that my daughter is with that I don't even I haven't heard about in 4 years. I don't talk to her. Me and her left off on the wrong foot. Do not shut her at all. She has me blocked on Snapchat and Instagram and I tried to get through at her Snapchat and Instagram to be like, "Hey, what's your address? I need to come get my kid." I couldn't even get through to her. So, I pull up to where my kid is at. I look in the door. She's shooting my kid into a room. I'm like, "Is my kid here? Is Rehea here? Knock knock knock. Is my child here?" I'm looking in the window. I'm hearing my kid and I'm like, "Is my daughter here?" I see my kid walk out to come get me. She back in the room. So, at that point, I'm kicking her door. I'm going to kick the door. Why are you kidnapping my kid? Why are you holding my kid hostage right now? She's trying to come to the door to get to me and you're literally concealing my child from me and I'm doing anything I can to get into that door. And I pulled up to her house to get my child as civily as possible. As civily as possible. I knocked on the door. I asked if my child was there. >> I see you in there to open the god door and give me my kids. >> As soon as I saw her keeping my kid hostage in a room, oh, I'm going ballistic. No law, nobody's opinions, nobody's feelings that are going to get in between me and my child ever. What? So be it. Take me to court. Don't matter. I'll fight that. I don't care. My daughter came out of that door that she came a foot into the door. Maybe not even a foot into the door. >> Rush the door causing it to swing open and cause damage to the interior of the house on top. >> Maybe give me my kid. >> And then he's saying get out of my house. >> I said give me my kid. I would like to press charges. >> Okay. For what? >> For holding my child hostage. >> Sign back for me. >> Arresting me? >> You're arresting me? Yeah. I'll explain everything >> for what? >> At this time, you're being placed under arrest for burglary with a battery times two and a criminal mischief. >> Really? This is you want to do? This is why people hate cops.