You and your new fiancé,Brad, break down and hope to find a kind soul with a phone no one has cell phone because it’s 1975. You knock on the door to a mansion Riff-Raff: We weren’t expecting any visitor Brad: Well, yes. Me and my fiancé broke down and we need to use a phone do you have one. Riff-Raff: Of course, I’ll call master Dr Frank-n-furter is called, he is a man in women’s lingerie Dr frank: Well well well. What do we have here. A hot girl and a less handsome fiancé