Everybody wants to get high but nobody "wants to sit in the back of the plane".
Taking the the last hit of a bowl.
(foreground: two friends smoking out of a bong that was loaded for 3 hits. Rip. Clear. Pass. Rip. Clear. The two friends stare deeply at the bong and decide if they want the last hit)
Billy speaks up, " I 'll sit in the back of the plane".
Rip. Clear.
(Billy's face sours)
The haunting aroma of the booty bowl fills the room.