No! 911: Placing you in protective custody.
Everywhere
Boy: Hello? I need your help! 911: Alright, What is it? Boy: Two girls are fighting over me! 911: So what's your emergency? Boy: The ugly one is winning.
I'm in light urn.'
His place is a dump
Oh wait, nevermind. I'm an idiot...*
Forget-me-nuts.