Breakfast of Imbeciles2005

Donna Waters:
Guess I've gotta get my sh*t together.

Billy the Kid:
Mommy I'm hungry

Donna Waters:
I'm just making coffee

Billy the Kid:
I don't like coffee

Donna Waters:
Well I'm not sure I like you so I am quite sure I don't give a sh*t.

Billy the Kid:
Please Mommy

Donna Waters:
Shut up shut up. My life is quite likely about to change for the better and you ain't invited so I guess you're more of hindrance than help. In fact you're more of an obstacle in my life than a helper. In fact you're more of a piece of sh*t I wish I could flush than a child that I want to love.

Billy the Kid:
But Mommy I love you

Donna Waters:
Too bad so sad.

Billy the Kid:
[through tears] Mommy please gives me something to eat.

Donna Waters:
[Screams] How about a knuckle Sandwich. [She punches her child who falls to the floor whimpering and cowering from her]

Donna Waters:
How'd that taste you little tit muncher? [Donna kicks the cowering child. The child passes out]