Understood, the suburban loser tells the police officers. He wasn't aware of the law. He’s just having a few friends over for a beer or two and wanted to have some fun. He didn't have any more fireworks anyway, so it won't be a problem. Before the two police officers leave, the suburban loser's eldest son comes running out the backdoor. He’s holding more of the fireworks the suburban loser bought in Indiana, including the Millennium Tower that cost ninety dollars and was going to be the grand finale. There's more inside, he tells the police officers, tears streaming down his face. He doesn't want his dad to get in trouble.