Connor Foster loves only four things in this world. His mother, his Chevy Impala, his Harley Davidson Fatbob and a pack of Lucky Strikes.
At 18, he knows he shouldn't be smoking as much as he does but he still does.
As ironic as it may be, cigarettes keep him alive and breathing.
Sitting on a rusty bench at the entrance of the hospital his mother is admitted in, Connor reconnects with his old friend Navi who is more obsessed with cigarettes than he could ever be.
On a cold December morning in Seattle, the two talk about everything and anything yet nothing.
Narrated by a sketchy candidate, this is a coming of age tale of two teens who've lost more than they can count and how there is much more to cigarettes than lung diseases and cough.