Ding dong! The doorbell rings. Although it rings, no one hears it.
Ding dong! Again, it rings. Still nobody hears it.
Continuous ringing seems not to work, as this ringing as gone on for many times now. Going around the back, this one person seems extremely angry. Knocking on the back door, the man is finally greeted by blaring music and the smell of alcohol.
“Could you quiet down? My kids are trying to sleep!” The 41 year-old father is extremely angry.
“Huh?” A groggy man stumbles out of the house. The father’s shoulder is suddenly used for support, the alcoholic’s hand resting on it, and he brushes it off. The drunk man passes out in front of the door. The father walks into the heat of the party to confront Pete.
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