“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?!”