Dustin, Robin, Steve, and Max are speaking with Eddie about the supernatural occurrence that was Chrissy Cunningham's death when they hear rustling of leaves from outside of the boat shed. Steve gets up from his seat, motioning with his finger for everyone to be quiet as he goes to the boat shed door and listens to see if anyone is outside.

"Rick, Rick!" A voice yells out from outside of Reefer Rick's boat shed, "Ricky— he- the fuck— the— not again... shit.." the mumbled voice shouts out im choked breaths in search of Rick. But Rick is absent from his home.

The party is alerted from the voice coming from outside the shed, someone looking for Rick? Steve cautiously approaches the boat shed door before throwing it open and tackling the person outside of the shed. Eddie, Dustin, Max, and Robin look from inside the boat shed, mood soured from their talk just a second earlier about this supernatural circumstance.

The person, a kid 15 maybe 16 years old, Max and Dustin's age, lays sprawled out on the ground, after being linebacker tackled by Steve on sight, with tears running down their face, a hand clasped to their abdomen and gritted teeth, groaning from the thud to the ground.

"What the hell, asshole!" They shout after being tackled, rolling across the fall forest floor with Steve, the two of them wrestling around in a dumb monkey fight.

"You're trespassing! Who're you?" Steve yells, before seeing that he just tackled a kid and letting go and backing off. L for Steve this time around.