"Well well well look who it is." P.B said looking over to Chip. "Ha Ha P.B..." Chip said as they started to walk. "So where are the other guys?" He asked a little concerned. "Oh they are already at the hangout spot P.B said." Huh...that doesn't seem like them but alright." Chip said surprised. "Yeah well that's just how it is I guess. "That's true I guess." Chip said as he saw a man walking past them who looked like he had a rough life. "Damn everyone is getting the boot." P.B said a little disturbed. "HEY WATCH WHERE YOU ARE WALKING YOU BITCH!" They heard a man yelling. "I-I'M SO SORRY SIR!" A women said scared. "Whoa dude look." P.B said pointing at a scruffy looking man who was yelling at a girl about Chip's age who had spilled some soda on the man. " HOW IDIOTIC CAN YOU BE!?!?" The man yelled getting in the girl's face. "That's quite enough sir..." Chip said walking up to separate them. "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!?!" The man barked at Chip. "Oh I think I'm Chip coca the son of one of the most powerful families in Boston." Chip said with a smug look.

The man's anger soon drop as he backed down. "W-whoa now I don't want any trouble from you folks i-it's just I was having a bad day." The man stammered realizing his mistake. "So what that doesn't mean you take it out on a lady." T-thanks the girl." said after the man left. "Hey no problem anything for a pretty lady." Chip said chuckling a little. "GET A ROOM YOU TWO!" P.B sad seeing them flirting. "Well see you." Chip said before running over to P.B. "So who was the dame? P.B said as they started to walk again. "No idea but she was cute." Chip said blushing slightly.