there's a constipated dog shitting on the lawn
a group of people in their late twenties are dressed in silly hats and blue shirts, talking in unintelligible gibberish toddler-fashion
there's a pair of brazilians in the kitchen running after a scared macaco around the table trying to catch him to prepare the supper
in the backyard a group of american, half dressed in a poorly made duke nukem cosplay and half styling fancy trenchcoats an fedoras, are trying to prepare a bbq; things go awry when guns and assault rifles get involved, two of them accidentally shoot each other in an attempt to show off
sat on the lawn chairs there are two skinny guys dressed in drags, a third one, a sweaty and acne ridden loser with a pony plushie, is trying to make conversation, but he only succeeds in spitting some muttered 'y-you too' to them
