Summary: So the sack dude gets a pencil and starts drawing some shiz on trees. Then the shiz gets a little nuts and he gets chased by some dudes. Then I guess it turns out his friend was dead or something, so he writes a eulogy in scribble-nonsense and the dudes take a ride in a man-mobile under some fireworks set off by the dead friend. Then sack-man goes to sleep.
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