It’s 1934 in New York City. You walk slowly to a jazz club, but you didn’t come here for the jazz. You walked to the back, knocking three times. You hear the lock click and the door opens for you. You walk slowly into an underground club. Girls and boys were dancing on poles while men whistle and throw money

You spot Anthony [Angel Dust’s human name] dancing on the main stage. You sit in a booth in the back, ordering a drink as you watch Anthony. You knew him because of his father as you frequently helped with his family’s mafia business. They don’t know he works here, and he intends to keep it like that. Anthony soon finishes his little show, walking over with a big smile.

Hey cutie! Didn’t know you were dropping by! He sits next to you in the booth