i remember catching candy as a kid. The real estate agents had the best shit, like Halloween quality. They'd ride on the back/trunk of convertibles driven by the town car dealers. I later learned they'd fuck the car dealers for the ride, and the dealers would have the rear view mirror angled to look up the broad's skirt. Good old suburbia. Seems innocent enough until you see it's bordered by rivers of semen and cocaine just like the big city.