Chilis and Bubbles

I had gotten an uber back to my apartment. The guy driving was nice to me and had cushions on his back seats. When we pulled up to my home, there were bushes of red chili peppers everywhere. He was amazed at so many chilis and I told him that they were pretty, but i couldn't eat them because my ear started ringing and I felt like I was going deaf when I ate just the tip of it (IRL). I let him know that I'd bring him some back in a second once I got my stuff inside. I had tossed by bag in the living room and was looking around for something quickly. There were like 3 random little chili peppers in my apartment, so I picked them and broke one open. It looked a little odd on the inside I think, but I thought nothing of it and went back out. The main entrance has a glass door and plenty of windows, so I was looking outside on my way to the door when I thought I saw my driver drive off. I assumed I just took too long and he got tired, but then he sort of turned his car quickly and in a way that he almost hit another car that was backing up in the lot. I'm sure it was the lady from upstairs, and she was livid. She got out of her car and started hollering at him, but I wasn't really paying too much attention to what she was saying. I walked up to him and gave him the peppers, and he kindly got into his car and left. The lady didn't say anything to me either as she went to go inside. I was starting on a large bag of chips and thought about offering her some, but figured she'd say no and I should save myself the hassle. So I just went back to my apartment. I heard some kid talking in the hall, and suddenly I'm looking back out of my door, and there's lots of bubbles coming down. So I figured someone was blowing bubbles somewhere in the apartment. Then a moment later, a younger kid and his older sister had walked from the other hall and passed my door. I think they were talking about the bubbles, and i asked them if they wanted me to grab my bubble gun. The kid said no at first, but I think maybe he heard the gun part first, because he realized what I actually said and said yes instead. I invited them in (to which i hoped they weren't going into just anyone's apartment, their parents might be upset), and my apartment is still a bit messy. I don't really know how the bubble gun works so I make something up. I don't recall if I got it to work before I woke up.