I'm sorry Denise, but I don't think this is gonna work out. We should just go our seperate ways now before we end up hating eachother a few years from now.
Steve... You're my son and you're 17. What are you talking about?
I want to see other people.
What is it that you're looking for exactly?
MILFS, mom! I want a milf.
I'm strangely dissapointed that he isn't more attracted to me.