Riley was sure he was at the right house when he opened up the door that was currently ajar. He stepped inside proclaiming loudly, “Daddy! *hick* your wee lad has come home!”  A large burly man stood up from the couch and grabbed his shotgun from under the seat cushion. “I don’t know who you are but you need to leave… NOW!” the man shouted aiming at Riley’s head. “Me name is I’ve got the wrong house!” with that quick response he was out the door running up the street until he ran straight into Simon’s car.<br/>After realizing it was Simon’s car his head had collided with he went up to the front door and banged on it loudly shouting “Si*hick*mon let me in! I’m hot and I need your air con*hick*tioner! And a man tried to blow me wee wilily wonky off!”