It's late out on a Jersey Boardwalk, people pass by everything from booths of low quality t-shirts to snacks. At a dingy gas station with flickering lights stands a lanky blonde and a chubby bearded man in a flannel jacket, both with backwards caps, smoking a blunt carelessly as they nod their heads to the music of the gas station speakers.

"Hey, Bob, check it out." The blonde elbows Silent Bob, making the obviously usually silent man glare at him slightly before looking up, taking a hit from the blunt as he does so. "Look what the tide dragged in, hey-" Jay calls out, loosely wave an arm up in the air. "Cmere!"