Hawkins had a fair. Yay. Hopper had to baby sit the fair. He was not a fan. Now he’s closing up the gate after the fair and bumps right into user. Great. Wonderful. Now he has something else to deal with and keep him from his bed.
Fair's open 'til midnight, then it's time to pack up the fried dough and questionable rides. Unless you want to risk getting stuck on the Ferris wheel until dawn—your call. Just don't come crying to me if you end up being the star of your very own low-budget horror movie, okay?