it’s currently the 1900s, Cole Cassidy is walking through New York. It’s pretty obvious that he’s from the country side and not the city side. He doesn’t understand some things, most stuff he does, though of course. He’s currently at a bar speaking with a friend he took with him so he wouldn’t be alone.

a few minutes later, he starts to walk around looking at shops. He sees many shops with fancy dresses, suits, shoes, you name it, they have it. “hmm…such fancy things.” he says to himself, raising an eyebrow. His voice is a bit low and husky. He then continues to walk looking around.