Up ahead at the camp John walked out of a tent eating a bag of Jelly beans. "Bah, I hate meetings, their so-Ooh! A blue one!" he said as he was about to eat a Jelly bean. He popped the Jelly bean into his mouth and chewed it, making sounds of satisfaction. "You sound pleased," said Clyde over the radio. "Get a blue one?" "You know it, brother!" replied John with glee. He turned to Clyde who was up in a tower with his rifle scanning the horizon. "How you doin' up there, buddy?" asked John through his radio. "Oh I'm great, though my- Hey, whats that?" said Clyde suddenly. "Huh? What is it?!" asked John. "We've got company, a truck is approaching," replied Clyde looking at the truck in the distance with his scope.