The different thing our dude would do in the past is fuck his hot teacher in the ass. And who could blame him? Now we find him continuing his escapades with the cynical understanding that nothing good ever lasts... and he's right. In the blink of an eye he's found, by his teacher, back at the entrance to the mysterious complex... without any pants and a fuzzy memory. Meanwhile, Clint, or what used to be Clint, is now trying to understand the energy spike that showed up in the middle of the city. It may be time to leave the nest...