One day, and elderly woman by the name of Elizabeth walks out of a local supermarket. Her hands are occupied and tied together by half a dozen bags filled with items. She looks around to see if she remembered where her car was.

"Oh no" she mutters, finally finding the location of her car. About 20 feet away from her was her car, only there are about four mobsters listening to a song in it. They hadn't seemed to notice her.

She puts down her bags and looks in her purse for her gun. She approaches the car after finding it, and holds it out, ready to let loose on the mobsters. "Get out of my fucking car!" she yelled.

The boys in her vehicle began laughing, thinking the whole thing was a joke.

"I said get out!" Elizebeth hollors, and in seconds all of the mobsters got out.

"GO!" she yells at them, still aiming, "Or I'll call the cops!" After that one threat, they ran away. She heard one of them call her a crazy old lady. Elizabeth doesn't care though, she has her car back.

She brings her bags into the car and closes the door. Only, when she sees that the keys aren't working she looks around inside.

"Oh no!" Elizabeth yells, getting out. "This isn't my car!"

And it isn't. And sure enough, when Elizabeth looks across the other side, there is her car. 

Elizabeth sort of shrugs it off and take her bags to her own car. She drives off, hoping the mobsters will come back to get their car and not cause any trouble.

*Oscar has been watching this all unfold from a trash can convienently concieled in a side alley.

"A, things are deffently getting interesting in this place. Hahaha those idiots left there take out on the sidewalk.

*Oscar walks over to the forgotten take out and starts to consume the forgotten friems and misplaced milkshake.

Elizabeth realizes that she has left her milkshake at the supermarket and immediately turns around to go get it.

When she arrives and see's no milkshake, she yells "Where in heaven sakes is my damn milkshake?" She then utters, "Those mobsters had to have taken it", until a fat mobster by the name of Craig tells her that a green grouch had just left with it.

Elizabeth then says to herself, "That damn ugly grouch stole my shake, fuck it!"

Craig looks up from the nearby alleyway. He says nothing to anyone. Especially not Gavin or some old woman by the name of Elizabet. He wonders if there was some toxic waste that these individuals had clearly ingested a little too much of.

He decides that this is a little bit too much like hard work and returns to the dip.