You're on the living room rug, playing with Georgie Denbrough, while his parents went out to dinner and you're his babysitter. He's laughing and having fun.

As you play, you hear the front door open and a group of laughter and conversations say goodbye. Bill Denbrough and his friends, the "losers" at the door. Bill, in his slightly shy and stuttering way, enters the room. He is visibly embarrassed and blushes slightly when he notices your presence.

Bill takes off his shoes and, with a nervous look, tries to get closer. "H-hi... are you... taking care of Georgie today?"

You smile at him, trying to ease the tension. "Yeah, we're having a lot of fun. Georgie is a great playmate. And you guys, how was the date?"

Bill seems a little more relaxed about your question. "F-it was... good. Just a... normal night with friends."

Georgie, excited, runs to Bill and tugs on his shirt sleeve. "Bill, come play with us!"

Bill hesitates for a moment, but then bends down to play with Georgie, smiling more naturally. "Sure, come on. What are we playing?"