[The scene opens with Nic Totopoulous pulling into a parking lot in a K car (Because the other car is totaled). Twist of Cain by Danzig is blaring out of the speakers. His windows are wide open so the music can easily be heard. Totopoulous rocking out in his car. He drives around the lot for a moment before pulling into a parking spot. The music stops, the car is turned off, the car door opens, and Nic Totopoulous steps out of the car in all his glory. He is wearing a pair of casual walking shoes, jeans, and a black T-shirt with the red Cobra (from GI Joe) symbol on the front of the shirt. He slams the door shut and walks away from the car.

The camera turns and sees that he has driven into a small plaza parking lot. Totopoulous continues to walk toward the plaza as the cameraman follows him. He looks around and sees a number of stores and restaurants. One of which happens to be SubWay. He walks up to the door, opens the door and walks inside. There are not many people there. There is one person in the line and Totopoulous calmly walks over and stands in line. He puts his hands behind his back and stands patiently (patiently? Since when has Totopoulous ever been patient?). The person in front makes his order as Totopoulous continues to wait. Then an adolescent boy walks over.]

Boy – Can I take your order sir?

Totopoulous – Umm… Is your boss here?

Boy – No sir. He has not come in yet today. Did you want to speak with him?

[Totopoulous quickly answers back.]

No! I… I mean no thank you. I was simply wondering.

[Just then an middle-aged man walks in. He is wearing a SubWay uniform. Totopoulous tries to hide his face.]

Boss – Ah ha. Look who is back. If it isn’t Nic Totopoulous. I’ll be. I didn’t think you’d ever be back after what happened last time.

What do you mean? I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Come on Nic. I know you know. How could you forget? Getting chased away by the cops and then getting booked, don’t you remember?

Of course I do stupid. I just want to get a sandwich and get out of here. I happen to like these sandwiches.

Alright fine. If you like, that is fine by me. Just don’t let that happen again alright?

Sure thing man, can do. Just let me get my sandwich.

Alright.

So can I take your order now sir?

Yes please. I would like a Cold Cut Trio meal, Hearty Italian bread. No tomatoes.

Alright.

[Totopoulous watches on as the boy makes his sandwich. The boy finishes the sandwich, wraps it up, and takes it to the cash register.]

Is that all?

No, I’d like a large Coke and two cookies.

We don’t have Coke, we have Pepsi.

As much as I don’t like Pepsi, you know what I mean. I want cola.

Yes sir.

[The boy turns around and fills up the Pepsi. He puts the cap on and puts two chocolate chip cookies in the little back. He puts it all in one bag and hands it to Totopoulous.]

Is that all?

Yes it is.

That’ll be eight…

You know what? Here’s ten bucks. Keep the change bud.

Wow, thanks mister.

[Totopoulous turns around and is called back by the boss.]

Enjoy your sandwich Mr. Totopoulous.

Excuse me? Did you do something to it?

Me? No, of course not.

I hope not, or you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Sure I will.

[Totopoulous turns back around takes a seat at a table that is next to a table with a young man sitting there. Totopoulous begins to unwrap his sandwich. He takes the straw and puts it through the lid and into the drink. He opens the sandwich and inspects it to make sure it is alright. He seems satisfied as he puts the top slice of bread back on. He puts the sandwich to his mouth, he looks over at the manager of the store. The manager is staring at him with a grin on his face. Totopoulous takes a bit, chews, swallows. Nothing happens. Totopoulous seems pleased with the sandwich and takes another bite, and another, and another.

Then Totopoulous gets his strange look on his face. He turns to the side and vomits all over the man next to him.]

Man – What the hell are you doing?

[Totopoulous vomits again all over the man again.]

Jesus Christ! I’m outta here.

[The man takes off out the door.]

What the hell did you do?

I did nothing.

[Totopoulous picks up a chair and throws it out the window shattering glass everywhere.]

I’m calling the police.

Oh shit!

[Totopoulous takes off out the door. He hobbles out to the car. He gets in, whips out of the parking lot and down the street. The scene fades.]