Jude and Derek arrived at their favorite breakfast place, a small cafe on the corner of a street. Derek looked out the window, he was surprised by a middle age man, snapping pictures of him and Jude. "Fucking shit," Derek said, putting on his sunglasses. 

Jude let out a sigh and reached over Derek to the glove compartment of the car, pulling out a small box. They called this box "The Kit." Jude used it whenever he stayed over at a girl's house and didn't have time to get ready. Jude pulled out some hair gel and fixed his matted hair, he then took a swig of mouthwash, rinsing the vodka smell off his breath. Jude sprayed himself with some expensive cologne and put on his sunglasses. "Let's go." Jude and Derek got out of the car, whilst being harassed by a group of paparazzi, Jude and Derek ignored them. They entered the cafe and were seated within minutes.