Red Wall, White Box

An alley, it is very clean but an isolate and covered in graffiti. At the very end is a red wall with white square painted in the center bottom, there is a strange sound coming from it. I stop to take a photo of it from a distance. Sister and her daughter get in front of the wall and start to pose for a shot, I take one really quick and tell them to move away so I can get just the wall. A Mexican cholo guy appears in my sideview on the right and I am recharging film on camera for another shot. As I take the shot, he immediately grabs the camera and tries to wrestle it out of my hands. I tell him it's very old and crappy and has no value to him, and instead of letting go, he sprays my face with some cologne (toilet water) which makes me let go of a camera. He looks at it for a second and realizes it's a cheap camera and takes off after dropping it on the ground.