James tried sneaking inside, Dick had the music blaring in the living room so he hoped he would not be heard. Half way in he heard Dick, rush to the hallway, in a panic James dashed outside. A large hand grabs James before he is able to open the garden gate. Even inebriated, Dick was still too fast.
"What fucking time do you call this!?" He snapped, almost lifting James by his jacket.
Before he could answer he was grabbed by the back of the neck and led to the front door. Once the door slammed shut, anything was possible.