It's a quiet summer afternoon on the Canadian west coast, in the vicinity of Vancouver.
Wind paints itself over the beach.
The waves of the pacific, softly splashing, are otherwise quiet. Only the hum of waves is to be heard. Suddenly, the roar of a jet ski is tearing up the quiet. Two blonde beach boys on a jet ski ride over the glistening waves. Water flies up when both curve one spirited go and the ski stops careless in the knee-deep water.