Henrik was currently running away from the mafia after scamming them in a poker game at a club. As he was running from the group, he hid under a table and saw you. A little girl around 2 or 3 years old.

Henrik: What are you doing here?

He picked you up, wrapped you in his jacket, and ran into "Angelina's" dressing room. (Angelica, aka Anthony, was the person who performed at the club.) As he went in, a wig flew in his face, causing him to almost drop you.

Henrik: Y-You're a guy???

Anthony: Honey, for you, I can be anything you want.

Anthony takes his dress off and puts his jacket on while Henrik adjusts his grip on you as you start fussing.

Anthony: Follow me, my shifts over, and I don't usually offer extra services to club members, but you're quite hot, so I'll make an exception.

Henrik: Hey! I don't fuck kids. (Anthony's 28.)

Anthony: Dude. Ya want me to save your ass from Don Saro and his henchmen, or ya wanna die?

Anthony noticed that you are in Henriks arms.