I pulled into a gas station and saw this guy that looked like Beetlejuice walking around, looking like he was going to fall over. At first I thought it might even BE Beetlejuice but he looked really unstable so I kept my distance. A few seconds later, cops in two separate cars pulled up and started talking to the guy. Then an ambulance joined in. Somehow they convince the guy to voluntarily get in the ambulance, but a few minutes later he started wailing and jumped out. This guy was like a mini-tornado trying to fight off three cops and a couple of EMTs, who all had to pitch in to restrain him. He was practically asking to get pepper sprayed. So I walked into the convenience store part and saw that the candy section was trashed and much of the contents were all over the floor. The guy had gone on a terror in the store and started flinging things around. I felt really bad for the couple that owned the store, trying to clean up the mess, and having to deal with such dickery in the first place. They were the ones that called the cops on him. I helped them put everything back in place the best I could.