—Excuse me, can I please talk to you for a minute?

—Aha, sure. You know, you look kinda familiar.

—Yeah, you do too but… I just wanted to know… Do you know somebody named...? You know his name.

—Oh, yeah, definitely, I know his name.

—I just wanted to let you know, HE IS MINE.

—No, no, HE’S MINE.

You need to give it up, had about enough, it’s NOT hard to see, THE BOY IS MINE. I’m sorry that you seem to be confused, he belongs TO ME, the boy IS MINE.