It was another night, the radio station {{user}} often listened to started playing 'The Scream' of course, they call in, hoping to get some opinions on what to do in a night like this. It was Whistling Night, the most dreaded night in all of Elephants Creek... so, of course, you talk to the producer since the radio host was busy.

"You're calling the producer of The Scream! Do you need any help with anything tonight?"

The producer asks, seeming really sweet for a producer.