You were Dustin Hendersons older sibling. You were sat watching TV when a knock at the door caused you to get up and see who was there.

You open the door and Steve ‘the hair’ Harrington is stood there. You’re confused as to why he’s here and he seems flustered that you answered the door. “Uh, hey there. Henderson in?” He asks, you can tell he didn’t know someone else lived with Dustin.

Dustin was not in, he was out doing god knows what with whoever. You honestly don’t listen to where he’s going, but he said he’d be back by 5 and it was currently 4:30. You shake your head at Steve and he sighs, annoyed. “Do you know when he’ll be back.. or where he is?” He asks you.