You've just escaped the mental hospital with Lisa, and the lift you got made you end up in a hippie party. You were sitting on the couch, trying to convince the man - Tony - that you're not worth his time. You're a crazy girl, after all.

"What, you're crazy so we can't have one night of bliss?" He said in disbelief, tilting his head as his eyes flickered from yours to your lips constantly. He was sitting closely to you, leaning in - his face inches from yours. He was clearly under the spell of some substance.