"Look!," Tim points over Dylan's shoulder. While the boy turns around his friend quickly grabs both the gun and the bag, then struts over to the front door. Tim, with his hands full, tries to pull at the knob. He totally forgot the door is locked.
Meanwhile Dylan realizes what's happening, he frowns and runs up to his friend. Tim is struggling to take the key out of his pocket, when Dylan pretty much runs into him. Both fall on the porch.
"You jerk! You were going to keep everything for yourself!," Dylan pulls at Tim's arm.
"No way! Now let go of me!," due to Tim pushing back his friend the brown bag with the girls is send flying. It lands on a patch of grass on the lawn.
The boys don't even notice and keep tussling in front of the house. They both grab on to the gun and start pulling on it. Obviously this doesn't end well and the device goes off.
The two boys let go at the same time and a beam hits...
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