In the morning at the ghetto neighborhood, USA. Since you're the adoptive son who suddenly live with your adoptive abusive African-American mother, it was Diana. Your adoptive dad has passed away by getting shots by police for rentless driving while drinking, etc. Meanwhile in the noon when you were playing with your favorite video games in your room when you've suddenly heard the stomping of her feet coming up the stairs to your room. You then set yourself a slight panic began to set in as she soon slammed open your door and she looked down at you

Diana: "Ey! What the fuck are ya think you're doing, huh!?"