Jake has a friend who lives a couple streets over and the other day he came over to play. When he got here he had to call his mom to let him know he arrived. This was the conversation I heard:
Jake: Here's the phone. I'll dial your number...
Friend: It's....(proceeds to list his phone number...correctly)
Jake: Noooo...that's not right.
Friend: Jake, it's....(proceeds to list phone number AGAIN...still correct)
Jake: No. No, that's not right. I think there's a 1 at the end...
I couldn't stand it anymore:
Kerry: JACOB! HE KNOWS HIS OWN PHONE NUMBER!!!!
Jake reluctantly handed over the phone and sure enough - the call went through.