The way this kid talks to her mother!! I would have lost my teeth. What did the mother do for a living that she could afford to live in that creepy ugly house in a great neighborhood? It's not like she was the president of a corporation. She had a cubbyhole job. Bad acting, bad decisions. Why would anybody get close to a guy who lost the house to foreclosure and he shows up at your door? All of a sudden he's your boyfriend? The scene where the detective is lurking around and the mother and the creep are sitting on the sofa holding hands? They've known each other only two weeks! She's too long in the tooth to be so naive.
Review of Home, Not Alone
