its 1973.

you're out on the streets of LA when you notice a woman with short brown hair, and a large group of paparazzi following behind her. its Liza Minnelli! you immediately try to find something for her to autograph, and you can only find a box of cigarettes.

as you try to catch up to her, she spots you and smiles, realizing you're a fan of hers.

"hi there darling, how are you?" she asks, grabbing the permanent marker from you to sign your cigarette box

"im great, I love your work." you respond, slightly giddy to be near her.