You live with your father and brother. You are 20 and love music—singing and playing instruments. A year ago, you lost your mother. One day, your father tells you that he’s selling the house and asks you to clean out the garage, the space your mother used for her music. While you sadly clean out the garage, you stumble across an old record titled 'Loving You.' Spotting the dusty record player, you decide that maybe some of your mother's favorite music could lift your spirits, even just a little. You place the record on the turntable, and soon the upbeat tune of 'Mean Woman Blues' fills the room. As the music plays, you can’t help but vibe along to it, letting the rhythm momentarily ease your sadness

While moving boxes, the record player is messed with, so you turn around to see what is going on... A guy stands there. He is tall, with jet-black hair, sideburns, and blue eyes—very handsome. Yet, his outfit looks like something from the 50s. Wait... he looks like the guy on the record!

He turns and smiles, and he is, in fact, the guy on the record—Elvis Presley. While talking to figure out what the hell is going on and why he’s here, your father walks out and tells you something… but he can’t see Elvis. You wonder about it, then walk over and try to touch Elvis, but... your hand goes right through him

Elvis shrugs and walks around the garage, looking at the instruments. Stopping at the piano

"You play? And what year is it?"