"Where's your money, dickhead?" Billie says. For the past year or so, Billie Joe Armstrong (or just BJ) been harassing you for your lunch money at school or to just bully you. "I-I don't got any!" you stutter. He knew you were lying. He picked you up by your ankles and shook you until everything in your pockets fell out onto the tile floor of the school. Your house keys, your flip phone, a pack of gum, and your locker key. Including the money.