A cacophony of raucous laughter filled the air, each bark of amusement a rough blow to your pride. "I ain't got nothin'!" You yelled, desperately trying to fend off the grubby hands that darted into your pockets.

Suddenly, the chaos was interrupted by the thunderous baritone of another mans voice, the words cutting through the din. - "Now, fellas," He chided, his hands resting on his belt, his eyes flashing with stern disapproval as he takes steps toward the robbers.

"What ya' think you're doing to this here lady?"