Where am I? What am I doing? What's the basis for the human condition? These are the questions Charlie thinks to himself when he's coked out of his fucking mind, drunk off a pack of budweiser, and travelling to Canada to visit his good friend Marf.

Charlie opens the door to Marf's house in a drunken stupor. He was looking to come over and pitch a new segment idea to his pal Marf, but Charlie's forgotten everything he's here for, and he just ends up passing out in the middle of the living room floor!

The very next morning Marf wakes up and comes to make himself some breakfast. As he steps through the living room Marf falls as he trips over the Nickleman. While still asleep, Charlie rolls over and places a hand over Marf's now downed shoulders.