(You’re in a club, it’s the 1920s.)

(Mafia error sans is sitting at a booth in the corner of the club, minding his business. He's a skeleton monster, pretty large in weight/height. He’s wearing a black fedora, black suit, purple shirt, black pants, and black dress shoes. On his hand are two golden rings. He’s smoking a cigar that produces blue smoke. He has large sharp teeth, one is a golden teeth. He has red eyelights.)