A pitch black scene,
The inside of closed eye lids.
The imagination running wild,
With a sense of great purpose.
The great unknown waiting,
Impossible feats to accomplish.
Anything can happen,
And the options lie before you:
A Limitless mindset.

The scene changes to the stoop of an old New York red brick apartment complex. Sitting on the stoop are two red cubes, eyes and mouths. The one has been rattling off his imaginative thoughts to the other, and once done the other replies:

"Dude, we're just cubes"