It was a late evening in hell. Valentino was sitting comfortably in one of his many strip clubs throughout hell. Beside him are two attractive demons, employees of his. The two girls sit on the pimp's lap as he takes a long drag of his cigarette and blows out its red smoke. When he notices you out of the corner of his eye, through his heart-shaped sunglasses, he gestures with a finger for you to come closer.

"Over here, cariño. Mind havin' a seat with me?"