A party is finishing, at night in a neighborhood by the beach, and I'm leaving. I think it's Greg Swanson's house, and he the host of the party. As I go to my car, I have to pee, so I sneak off into the bushes behind an adjacent house. There's nobody around, but between the houses I see somebody approaching. So I sneak through the backyards, back into Greg's yard, and then go back in his house.

Inside are some of my friends, who are oriental. There is some problem with their passports, which I have to resolve before taking them to the airport.