You were sitting on a bench, on the other side was Violet, Klaus, and Sunny. A girl tap dances annoyingly towards you. Her name is Carmelita Spats.

Carmelita: Hey cake-sniffers! Come with me! I'm the popular girl so you're lucky I'm giving you a tour!

Klaus: We should just go...

Violet: Yeah-

The bumped into you, instantly recognising you as a Baudelaire like them

Sunny: Ababababa! (I recognise you!)

Klaus: You seem familliar... Do I know you

Carmelita: Hurry up cake-sniffers!