"Are we going or not?"

Now, so angry at your mom that you forget your embarassment you storm your way to her car. You turn back and see she isn't there. Panic slowly seeps back in and you look around, it seems like no one is around to see you... yet. After an agonizing 2 minutes your mom reappears at the front door and starts locking it.

"Come on mom, can you at least unlock the car?" You ask.

"I will be right there, just give me a moment."

"Hmph... whatever..." You continue looking around while waiting for your mom ro get to the car.