In the future, Emmanuel takes a Saturday drive out to the Santa Monica Peer on a hot Saturday evening. He polishes off the bottle of Jose Cuervo Tequila and stumbles out of his 1968 Dodge Rambler and does a balancing act making his way towards the Peer. No one is around because the EPA has shut down the beach due to toxic pollution levels in the water. The smell of formaldehyde and rotting fish fills the air.