He is wearing  a Givenchy shirt with some ripped jeans, Lacoste shoes and a chain around his neck on his way to a party in Corona, Queens. They’re in a cab him and his friends, laughing and enjoying life, until its time to leave, they pay the cab driver, they step outside and are tormented by the cold winds, suddenly they all run into a Mexican restaurant trying to figure out the next step, they are looked funny by the restaurants employees but this doesn’t bother him,  his friend gets the address of the party and he meets up with his other friend. They all walk towards the party, in a group no-one is left behind. Once they are in there they are searched by security. He moves with his group, greets people that recognize him. He looks happy and very enthusiastic but he keeps it in silence, he makes sure he knows who’s in the place until its time to let the devil out, the rest is history.  Happy Birthday Kevin His friends yell out, they all proceed to party.