Spike locked the doors to the super store and walked out into the empty parking lot to his 1968 Dodge Super Bee. As he fumbled with his keys, he tried undressing at the same time. Now wearing nothing more than his whale boxers, shoes, and dog tags, he opened his trunk and pulled out a set of woodland camo pants but left the shirt off. He closed the trunk climbed into his car and sat for a moment with the door open. He shook himself out of his trance, started the car engine, and drove away.