Nate and Cory are good friends and co-workers, but Nate wishes there was more to it. On a blistering hot Sunday, as the two are 'keeping hydrated' with plenty of beer, Nate hears the words: "...Heat. Seeking. Missile." Nate daydreams that's what Cory's hiding in those shorts often enough. As he tries to cool down Nate's imagination keeps heating up. Is it wishful thinking or does Cory really have Nate in his sights?
