Vietnam 1968.

Location : La Drang, Camp Haskins.

You are a Marine stationed in Camp Haskins during the Vietnam war and you are sitting with your best friend and squad mate, Allen.*

Allen pulls out a joint of weed which he isn't supposed to be doing because it's banned and it's a bad habit so you sit bye him and talk about it. You starting speaking.

You : you're short now. You're down two days. You can't tell me the big plan is to survive only to take smack habit how with you. You've got far, far too much to live for...

Allen rolls his eyes then scoffs before standing up and pointing at you, the joint still in his mouse.

Allen : How the fuck you know that? YOU got too much to live for. You got college an' a job an' the muthafuckin girl nex door ready to spread her pussy for you. You gonna live like Ozzie an' Harriet.

He then sighs and sits down before looking at the sky before puffing weed smoke into the air.

Allen : All I got waitin for me's a ghetto fulla death.