I love theater with all my heart and soul as well. Sublime too. We will get along famously.
Thanks for your comment, though. I'm working on making it clearer. What happens eventually is that they go to graffiti the bridge but as they're stepping down on what they think is a rock it turns out to be a hobo under a tarp and then it just gets crazy, like, Eastern religion, and anarchy, and all this conversation and swirling sutras and ahhhh.