It was nighttime. I was somewhere in the neighborhood of my mom's house, where I used to live, and I was talking to my physics teacher and he was telling me all this funny stuff about his childhood and the wild things he'd done. And I was recording him for live broadcast somewhere down the block where the rest of my class was listening. Then he walked done the block and saw them and the speaker that they had been listening to him on, and he was so pissed off at me. We all started running away, persued around the neighborhodd by police cars with sirens in the dark night. I was on rollerblades, so I was fast enough to escape.