"I HAD GOTTEN A MENTOR FOR A BIG PRICE" "I KNEW MY MOM WOULDN'T APPROVE OF ME LEARNING FROM A THUG LIKE RISKY AND MY DAD DIDN'T WANT ME SPENDING MY FOOD MONEY BUT I TRIED IT ANYWAY"
Chris and Risky work on two canvases set up on easels in an alley. "To get a good starry sky you should actually use a dark purple not a black," instructs Risky.
"AND IT WORKED"
Chris shows his teacher a painting and he writes a B+ on it. "Great improvement, Chris," the teacher said. "Have you been taking private lessons," he asked. "Yeah," answered Chris.
"Keep it up," said the teacher. Chris smiles.
"WHILE I WAS FEELING GREAT DREW WAS STAYING UP LATE"
Drew is in bed. He checks the clock, which reads 11:39. Drew gets out of bed, puts on his shoes and walks towards the exit.
"BUT YOU CAN COUNT ON MY SISTER TO RUIN ANY GREAT ESCAPE PLAN"
Tanya gets up and blocks the stairs. "What are you doing," she asked. "What do you care," asked Drew. "I care if you're breaking rules," she said. "Tell me or I won't let you go," she said. "Fine," said Drew. "I'm going to watch A Nightmare on Elm Street," he said.
"Ooh I'm telling," said Tanya. "Wait," said Drew. He took his wallet out of his pocket, "I'll give you ten dollars if you keep quiet," said Drew. Tanya stretches out her hand. Drew puts a ten dollar bill in her hand. He walks past her to the exit.
"TANYA SAVED UP THE MONEY WE PAID HER TO KEEP QUIET WHEN WE SNUCK OUT AND RETIRED AT THE AGE OF THIRTY- TWO"
"DREW WASN'T THE ONLY ONE WITH LATE NIGHT PLANS"
Chris walks up to Risky. "What time should I come for the lesson today?" asked Chris. "How about 11 pm?" asked Risky.
"Suure," said Chris unsurely and gave a big smile.
"THAT SMILE MEANS WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO"