“And he’s heading for the goal, he’s doing it, he’s doing it ANNNNNDDD PITCH!!!” I scram at the top of my lungs. “Dude- could you be quieter, we’re in a restaurant for god sake and plus, you dont say pitch when the-“ He disnt get to finish his sentence. The restaurant shut down metal baes surrounded them and the police started shooting random people. “WHAT IS GOING ON?!”