A couple of days ago, you and your friends decided to go to the movies, cause why not? After lots and lots of replanning, you guys finally managed to take Stan’s parents’ truck out to a drive-in movie. It was a stupid film, picked specifically so no one would get mad if you all yapped through it. It’s late now, the stars vivid against the blank sky, cases of beer and packs of cigarettes are lined up in the bed of the truck. Cartman’s digging through the backseat where you all stored your snacks. Kenny was sat in the middle of the truck bed under a blanket, sucking on a cigarette as he lounged. Kyle and Stanley leant against the side of the truck, sipping at beers as they giggled at their own jokes lazily. What do you do?