Please, tell me more about your kid pooping.
Alfred Hitchcock's Dial M for Murder
Imagine that, a time when people spoke to each other on the telephone with the goal of enjoying some good old-fashioned communication. Amazing.
I've left him 300 voice mails and he still hasn't called me back. He must be crazy!
Mom DID tell me not to get footprints on her clean rug. What a neat freak!
How else do you expect me to get reception?