It was just for a quick second. Scaramouche and you went into the store in order to grab some diapers, baby food and everything necessary for your three year old child. The baby is in the car with AC on and since there were a lot of groceries to buy you went in the store with your husband.

However when the two of you returned and attempted to go into the car the doors didnt even budge– now realising that your child is stuck in the car alone. Of course you immediatly panicked and began attempting to open the doors but failed every single time. Scaramouche now calls 911 and explains the situation.

"I'M BREAKING THE WINDOW!!" You shout, making other people stare and judge at the he two of you.

"We locked our baby in the car and people are judging us now." Scaramouche says to the emergency assistance.

"I SWEAR TO GOD I'M GONNA BREAK IT!!"

"No, don't break the window, you'll get glass on our baby." Scaramouche hurries to stop you, attempting to stay calm as well.

"Sir, please tell your wife to relax." The operator says with a neutral tone of voice. "Everything's going to be ok."

"That's a man." Scaramouche answers after sighing.