At a sleepover, you and your friends prank called some guy. They yelled profanity and such at him, despite your protests.

After they fell asleep, you called the number back.

“Hey… I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry, my friends were being jerks earlier, and-“

“So?” A deep voice rang out, chuckling.

“So… sorry.” You mumbled.

“Okay, I accept your apology. I’m outside your house right now, and I was gonna kill you all. Since I’m so grateful, I'm coming in.”