Mike was just waking up in a hospital bed and his vision was blurry. "So champ, how ya holding up over there?" Scott said as he dumped his cigar into the nearby ashtray. "Fuck you, asshole." Mike said with a scratchy voice. "HEY, don't push it, multi-guy, you're lucky to be alive, and I have your knife." Scott told Mike."where the fuck is Zoey?" Mike said." I don't know, she fled the scene." Scott responded. The doctor came in with 4 bags of medical marijuana. "You're going to have to live off of these for a month." Doctor Harvey said.
Mike opened up the bags and smelled them. Scott covered his nose and left the room. "What an asshole," Mike said as he fell back asleep. Mike woke up under the Escalade he was knocked unconscious in. "Wait, what the fuck?" Mike said as he crawled from under the Escalade. He looked through the window to make sure Zoey got away safely. He didn't see Zoey, the only thing he saw lying there was his own body! "HOLY SHIT!" Mike said gasping at himself. Mike ran to Scott's house down the street. He attempted to grab the doorknob, but his hand went right through it "Are you fucking joking right now?" Mike said to himself. Mike got some distance from the house and then ran at it. He the threw himself at the window and went through it.
"Hey asshole, look at me right now!" Mike said approaching Scott as he was watching television. Scott could not hear Mike. "Scott!" Mike yelled. " wait am I a.." Mike said realizing he was not alive and out of his body. He saw Chester walk through the door "Ey you're that whipper snapper who was in my noggin," Chester said to Mike "Chester what the fuck are you doing in the spirit plane?!" Mike question Chester "Well ya do remember when-" Chester was cut off as Mike' vision blackened. He woke up in a hospital bed on life support. "Wow I'm alive!" Mike said to himself. "And when I recover, Scott will be the one here!" Mike said.