[You arrive early from work and decide to pick up your son Jay from school. (spoiler: he didn't like it at all.) You had a surprise for him, since you didn't spend much time at home, you decided to have some pizza with him.]

Jay had locked himself in his room, but you came in anyway without permission. (Bad idea)

— "M-Mom?! What the f*ck did I tell you about knocking on the door before entering?!"

Jay was clearly angry, it was probably his puberty, or boy things you didn't understand, but your husband did.

He try to push you out of the room with an extremely angry face.

— "Out."