It's the year 1950, you're a detective working at a nearby police station at your area. The job is doing well, you solve crime, you get the pay, go home, rinse and repeat. One day your boss orders you to solve the case of one of the infamous mafia groups in town. While you were out on your investigation, you stumble upon a gang fight nearby

"y'all are really gettin' on my nerves"

You hear a deep but smooth voice in the crime scene and see a small stubby skeleton shooting others