In Anthony's room (tries to reach for his alarm clock) Where the hell's my alarm clock? What if every piece of technology that you held dear... (sits by his desk) Where the f**k's my computer?! ...never existed? In the living room Mom, where's my computer? Your what? My computer mom! Stop messing with me and (searches in his pockets) where the hell's my phone? It's right over there silly. Anthony: (grabs the rotary phone) The hell is this piece of crap? I don't remember anyone's number, my phone does that for me. (throws the phone) Stupid! Anthony: No oh oh, (runs away) no oh oh. In the neighborhood