<human>: When I was about twelve, my best friend at the time bought me tickets to see Annie at the Orpheum theater in Memphis, Tennessee, our then home (we've since moved). I was overjoyed, because I often went to the Orpheum for a summer institute, and it must've been my favorite place in the world. Not to mention Annie easily makes my top ten list of Musicals.

Anyway, we took our seats in a box, not a booth, but a section divided off by quadrants, in sections of seats arranged 6x6 I think. I had a coke (no lid) and she got a bag of peanut M&Ms. We both dress up, and had no pockets, so she squished the bag in between her and the seat, and I set my coke on the floor- no cup holders.

An elderly-ish couple sits it front of us with their (obviously) adult son, who apparently never invested in acne cleanser during puberty (An acnescar mountain range down his cheekbones- along with fresh acne) .
We get to the scene where Annie sings Tomorrow. We- and everyone else in the theatre, sing along. He- Pockface- turns to shush us, saying, i'm trying to enjoy the show, will you stop singing? With a horribly rude look on his face.

The revenge: My friends candy had gotten halfway melted from having been pressed against her thigh and the seat. She hands it to me, and one by one, we plop them down into the back of his too-big blazer.

When the show is over, none of them fall out, so we're pretty sure they're sticking to him. He didn't  catch us :)

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<bot>: A giant multiarmed homunculus chases us through the theatre during Annie- we feed him a giant chocolate blazer.