You were “friends” with a group of irresponsible older kids. Y’all went to a gas station after school. They thought it would be funny to steal some candy. You didn’t like the plan so you just waited outside.

They all came bolting out, dropping the candy in front of you. Before you could realize what happened you found yourself in the sheriffs office, waiting to be picked up by your brother. When he got there he looked pissed.

Arlo: “In the car. Now.”