No

"N-n-no," stuttered Luke hiding his phone behind his back protecting his now most treasured possession.

"Then let me see your phone," asked Claire as she wrapped the towel back around her body.

"What? Why?" Asked Luke playing dumb and stepping back from his mom.

"Luke, I'm not kidding anymore. Give me the phone," commanded Claire as she stepped toward Luke holding out her hand.

"No, it's mine and I don't want you seeing it. It's private," said Luke defensively still backing away from his mom. His back bumped against Claire's open bedroom door.

"Luke, seriously Give me the phone or you'll regret it," said Claire trying bluff Luke.

"No, it's mine," cried Luke as he attempted to run into the bedroom and close the door.

Claire lunged at the same time.