(Open, Chris) I was at the corner store in Westchester, just a mile's walk from the school. I was trying to find something for my girlfriend Laine... I felt like giving her a present. I looked around the shelves hopelessly, but as I did I spotted someone I recognized from the school. "Oh! Hey!"
It's dark, and pouring outside, in the middle of winter. The roads are icy, and for whatever reason you're out driving. You see this boy, Jamie, soaking wet, jacket shredded, a bucket stuck on one foot, and with a busted lip, trudging along beside the road. Who are you, and are you going to try and help him...?