*calling the police*
JL son : Hello police man?
Police : Hello? What do i help you?
JL son : i need help on my math.
Police : On your mouth?
JL son : No, My math.
Police : Okay where do you live?
JL son : No, I want you to help me with my math.
Police : Yes, Tell me where do you live and i will send you a man to help you
JL son : No, i want you to help me through the phone.
Police : Okay what is the problem?
JL son : Okay, 16 minus 5 is?
Police : How old are you?
JL son : Im 4.
Jennie : Baby what are you doing?!
JL son : I ask for help mommy!
Jennie : What!
JL son : Dada said if i need help just call somebody!
Jennie *dead glare on Lisa*
Police : I think you is his mom.
Lisa : But i didn't mean the police!
