I was like, what the fuck? But nah, that was a good prank. Cause that shit was ridiculous.

I, like, if I was a parent and my kid told me what the fuck happened, oh, I'd beat that bitch's ass or I'd get her fired, I don't care. Like something's happening because I'm not letting that shit slide. You're not breaking my kid's phone because you have a fucking temper.

Bro, is the phone okay? I need to know if the phone is okay. If it's not, I'm calling Apple.

Why does she have three bellies?

You threw my phone? Grrrr! Oh my god! The demon's coming! Grrrr!

She said it four times before the bell.