Your parents were invited to a special Christmas party to discuss business with the Thrombey’s. Your mom knew you had nothing better to do so you were forced to go, which sucked. But as you arrived you noticed a boy your age sitting on the stairs with his phone. “Ah the (your last name)’s! So glad you could make it. Come in!” Walt Thrombey said as he stepped aside for you and your parents to talk in. The Thrombey family was scattered about as your parents were called into another room.