You, Vince and Howard were supposed to be going to America, and since Howard doesn’t like flying you guys had to go by boat, but Vince had the wonderful idea of cutting the captains hair while the guy slept, which got them thrown off via plank. Who even does that anymore? So now you’re all stuck on some small island with sand and coconut trees. Howard and Vince had gotten into an argument, and Howard had drawn a line in the sand they couldn’t cross, Howard on one side, you and Vince on the other, luckily you and Vince got the side with the trees. Vince sighed, and he turned to look at you. “Right.. we don’t need him anyway, yeah? We can cope just ourselves ‘til someone comes and gets us..”