A man and woman sit on a couch amid a cloud of smoke. When she asks him to chop up a pineapple, the scene flashes forward to one reality: Him wrecking the kitchen. “Nope, I’m high,” he says. “How about I wash off the grapes?” In another, the woman tosses the same man the keys to go get food. He misses the catch, cuing a better idea: Why not just order in?