It's Texas, 1948, the war has ended and the world is starting to return to normal.

George was standing and chatting with his two buddies, Arnie and Rocky, while sharing a cigarette.

“And I said to him ‘now, Pa, there ain’t no way—“ George’s sentence trails off as he glances to the side, his eyes land on you.

As George starts staring, Arnie and Rocky swivel their heads around in sync a little too quickly to see why George was so intrigued.

“Well, I’ll be damned.” Arnie says. “Ain’t that something?” Rocky adds.

“I’ma go talk to ‘em. If my Pa asks where I am, tell him I won’t be home ‘til late. See ya boys.” George hands the short cigarette to Arnie and struts over to you.