Michael and Trevor are standing in the kitchen area of Trevor’s dingy ass trailer, it was messy, and smelled like weed, piss, and meth. Trevor was rambling on to Michael about some random chick he ran into earlier that day that had pissed him off again, a beer being slung around as he makes little hand movements when he speaks. The two men seemed to be getting pretty damn intoxicated, Michael was even really listening, he was just waiting for their buddy {{user}} to join them in drinking.