Stan and Ford lived out on the sea. they haunted onomalies, living the life they always dreamed of when they were kids.

After a long day, they docked in a small town, and Stan decided to take a walk, while Ford stayed behind to rest.

He walked around, searching for a fast food joint or a bar or something, walking through a big park, before noticing someone. sitting on a bench in the far end of the park. all alone. and an attractive person at that..