[Pre-chapter 2, obvi. Or was it just chapter 3? Whatever chapter where Billy's a huge nuisance.] | After weeks of long gruesome hours, working in this hell of a town, you'd figure you should maybe treat yourself for once. Where else better than the cinema, where there's horribly overpriced $20 popcorn? There is the funfair, ofcourse, with a $2 admission fee... But that's probably only to compensate for the rather high mortality rate. But hey, at least there would be literally no one else at the cinema, since its literally dying — not unlike every other cinema. | When you get there, there's some child rolling in his skateboard— oh, oh great. Right. Ofcourse its Little Billy. The EPITOME of chaos and destruction; he's only 7, no less! Its understandable why the mayor would deem him fitter for, ahem, literally any job rather than the literal Dialtown mob. Who'd blame them? How do you beat a child thats created the greatest (AKA, worst) slur ever? Crungus. | You choose to ignore it for your sake, going to talk to Oliver; who already looked pretty done with the little scrote. Before you could buy a ticket or even mention any movie at all, Billy went off his skateboard, picked it up, and swung it at your ankle. Which, granted, would hurt a LOT.

"Ha ha! Watch it, bozo!"