PackPoint
When two people, like total losers, end up with the same number of smokes (or whatever they're holding) in their packs at the same time, like they were both thinking the same stupid thing.
My buddy and I both had 12 smokes left. We looked at each other like we were both idiots.
My mom and her friend both had 5 smokes left. They high-fived like they won the lottery.
My brother and his buddy both had 3 smokes left. They started yelling at each other for no reason.