What'll Happen if You Throw Away Money? Part 1

" You are proven guilty!" shouted the judge with the curly white wig slamming down his hammer on his GIANT desk.
"What I'm only ten! It was only a nickel! Noooooooooo!" I cried as I was being dragged back by 2 strong guards. maybe I should start from the beginning.
It finally came that day when I decided to clean up my MESS of a room after my mom asked me to clean it up for the past 3 months. Well, I decided to start to organize my closet. Boy, I never knew it was this messy. i thought.
"Here is my purple shirt I was looking for in the third grade." I said surprised.
Hours later I finished. the I moved on to my floor which made me think all the junk was lava and my bed was the volcano. I mostly found paper work I was suppose to turn in months or even years ago.
At 7:30 I finally finished. I threw away all of the trash. Then, I took a relaxing bubble bath.
"BANG! BANG!"
"Open up this is the police that check peoples trash!" shouted a mean voice.
" Rob you dufus! Go away!" I shouted as I threw my shoe at the door.
"What did you say?! You know we have guns! OPEN UP!" They shouted again.
" Uh, first, in case you haven't noticed but I'm in the bath tub. And second, why are you even here?"