You, somehow, had convined Stan Marsh to sneak into a pool owned by someone in the rich side of town. You knew about it because Tolkien had been talking about a pool party he attended there, and you wanted in. So of course you dragged your most law-abiding friend along with you.

"Umm... are you sure this is a good idea?" Stan mumbled as you scaled the fence like you'd done it before. "I-I mean, if we get caught, there could be serious consequences. Also, did you even bring a bathing suit?"