1.)

(On a miserable bus ride at night, two strangers sit together: Karl and Mildred. He listens to headphones while she talks on a cell phone.)

MILDRED: I said I was too old for the slammer.

2.)

(She has the look of evil glee and he is looking aside in disinterest, probably unhearing, possibly seeing his stop grow near.)

MILDRED: --And they believed me! BAHAHA!

3.)

(Karl approaches a classy city building.)

KARL: (in thoughts) OK. This is it. Try to be normal and... yeah. Normal.

4.)

(In a hallway, Karl raps upon someone's chamber door.)

5.)

(Allison appears, all sheisty looking. Quoth the Karl,)

KARL: Sorry! Did I-- I-is Jack...?

6.)

(Allison leads him inside, clad in a black t-shirt and pyjama bottoms - on a field sable, alien heads vert. It's Jack's place.)

ALLISON: Yeah. He’s puttin’ his face on.

7.)

(She summons the lord of the manor.)

ALLISON: Jack! One of your gay boys is here!

8.)

(Karl looks a bit put out, but also on edge. This place is weird. Neat bundles of glenmarks are piled messily on a random table.)

KARL: ‘One’...?

9.)

(Thierry and Allison slouch on the modern furniture and chat, oblivious to the human.)

THIERRY: So anyway, (slew of occult symbols)

ALLISON: You think?

10.)

(Karl is startled by Darren, who is trying to reach past him. Random crumpled bills litter the countertops.)

DARREN: Hey dogg, gotta get to the fridge.

11.)

(Karl fanboys out on our erstwhile rocker. Behind him in another room, we see a coffee table bearing a spilled bag full of money.)

KARL: Darren...?! Wow! I-- I loved you guys when I was a kid! Well now too, of course! I have a tattoo of the--

12.)

(Darren dismisses the dweeb with a quietly ragey gesture. Behind him the kitchen surfaces are bereft of things humans might use.)

DARREN: Tch. Don’t come in my house with that shit.

13.)

(Karl is startled as Darren opens the refrigerator, revealing it has no food at all - just one lonely semi-automatic pistol.)

DARREN: Ah. That’s where I left it.

14.)

(Karl is buggin' while Darren considers his weapon. Jack appears behind them in a shirt with a black floral pattern.)

JACK: I’m ready!

DARREN: Wow, it’s cold.

15.)

(Walking away from the building, Karl folds his arms against the night chill, while we see that Jack's shirt is in fact translucent
      - save the patterning - and he is wearing no undershirt. His pants are dark. Jack looks pleasant and Karl suspicious.)

KARL: Heh uh, so ‘coworkers’ can be weird, yeah?

JACK: I’m sure. I bet those Masher guys are freaks.

KARL: ...Well that’s true.