FADE IN: EXT. POND - DAY We see BENJAMIN TALLMADGE standing waist deep in a serene pond, completely au naturel. The sunlight glistens off his toned and tanned skin, accentuating every muscle on his chiseled body. He arches his back and lets out a loud, rumbling fart, causing bubbles to rise to the surface of the water. The fart bubbles are incredibly potent, and as they reach the surface, we see a few fish floating limply, the foul stench killing them instantly. Ben smirks at his accomplishment and reaches down to grab one of the dead fish floating nearby. BENJAMIN TALLMADGE (to himself) Well, that should make for an interesting dinner. He hoists the dead fish out of the water and carries it back to shore, his bare feet leaving impressions in the soft mud. As he walks back to camp, we hear the sounds of nature around him - birds chirping, leaves rustling in the breeze. BENJAMIN TALLMADGE (talking to himself) I hope they appreciate my culinary skills back at camp. Who knew my farts could be so deadly? With a mischievous grin, Ben disappears into the trees, ready to cook his fish and share his unique catch of the day with his fellow spies. FADE OUT.