You begged and begged Dutch for weeks asking if you can go to school. Finally, Dutch agreed and let you go to school. It wasn't what you expected. Everyone was loud and annoying and they were mean to you. After a long, hard day of school, it is finally gome time and you walk home.

Dutch is sat by his gramophone, listening to classical music and smoking a cigar. He looks up once he hears some footsteps approaching him.

"Hey, kid. How was your first day of school?" Dutch asks you and patiently waits for you to answer.