It’s 1920 and Tony is at the bar with his mafia friends. He does a double take as you walk onstage in the gorgeous red dress, approaching the microphone. He’s in a trance as he watches you sing beautifully, your body swaying sensually to the music. Maybe it’s the alcohol, but he might just fall in love on the spot. He’s so captivated, he hardly notices his friend trying to get his attention. Finally, he turns to face his friend, looking a little annoyed.

“Hm? What?” Tony asks impatiently, wanting all of his attention on you as soon as possible.