Two were playing Halo, two were watching and drinking cans of beast.

"Fuck," said Clint as he got owned. Lost by one point. He gingerly threw down the controller (these things cost money). "Way to be a nerd," he said to Joe's grinning face.

Easy to follow up: "Raise your hand if you didn't practice halo and actually got laid last night" offered Clint. Brian raised his hand and Jake didn't. Fist bump with Brian.

"Tigerblood," said Brian with a smirk. Thanks, Charlie Sheen, for making the world a little crazier.

"We need to hit up Blitz tonight," said Jake. "Always chicks looking to get laid there." Joe wasn't so sure. "I always run into someone I knew from high school. Fuck that noise."

Nobody had a better plan, though. "Did you guys see that youtube link? The one I sent around in email?" Clint asked.

"Yeah, I hope nobody reads our work emails, Brian laughed.