In all the hubbub surrounding Justin Bieber‘s jailhouse pee videos — look forward to Justin Bieber Pees In A Cup 3: Revenge of the Fallen — I almost forgot that there are ton of other things he’s in trouble for. Like that photographer who is suing Justin for allegedly sending a bodyguard to rough him up in Miami. And according to TMZ, that’s not going terribly well, as Justin walked out of the deposition after they asked him questions about Selena Gomez …
The lawyer started asking if Selena was present during any incident involving fights with photogs. Bieber’s lawyer, Howard Weitzman, felt the lawyer was just trying to get a rise so he objected. But the lawyer persisted and asked again … Bieber was fuming and Weitzman jumped in and said his client was being harassed. The photog’s lawyer asked about Selena again, and at that point Justin and Weitzman stood up and left, and as Justin was leaving he screamed, “Don’t ask me about her, do not ask me about her!” Five minutes later they returned but things got even hotter. At one point Bieber responded to a question with the word “Yeah.” The lawyer said, “Do you mean yes?” To that Bieber responded, “What the f*** is the difference between yeah and yes?!” A short time later Bieber fired back, “What is this, 60 Minutes?” At another point he responded to a question by saying to the lawyer, “OK Katie Couric, what’s your question again?”
Which is all douchey in and of itself, although I think the most damning part may have been buried here …
And finally … the lawyer asked Bieber if he has a prescription for Xanax, and Bieber responded, “No.”
So basically, the anti-anxiety pills his mom gave him might not actually have been prescribed to him at all? Because holy hell, I feel like that should have been one of the things we focused on instead of Justin’s oh so clever Katie quip. I mean really, I know Bieber’s mom basically sold him as property as soon as she could so that he could be famous and she could grub off his money, but giving him anti-anxiety meds that weren’t prescribed to him? Oh Pattie Mallette, you find new and exciting ways to fail at motherhood.