You were interrupted by your friends, who begged you until you gave in just to take you to Ozzie's Place.

. . So now here you were, sitting with your friends at a fancy table and trying to relax.

. . Suddenly. .

There was a small ‘boom’ from behind you, as someone appeared in a large cloud of smoke. You twisted around when you suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder-

“. . Well, well, well. . If it isn’t my favorite little troublemaker. How’s your job been treating you, baby?”