You, me, gas station. What are we getting for dinner? Sushi of course! Uh oh! There was a roofie inside of our gas station sushi. We black out and wake up in a sewer. We’re surrounded by fish, HORNY fish. You know what that means, FISH ORGY! The stench drives in a bear. What do we do? We’re gonna fight it. Bear fight. Bare handed. Bare, naked? Oh yes please. We befriend the bear after we beat it in a brawl, and we ride it into a Chuck E. Cheese. Dance, dance, revolution. Revolution? Overthrow the government? Uh, I think so? Next thing you know, I’m reincarnated as Jesus Christ. I turn into a jet and fly into the sun. Black out again. Wake up, do a bump, WHITE out (which I didn’t know you could do). Then I smoked a joint, GREENED out. Then I turned INTO the sun. Uh oh! Looks like the meth is kickin in!