Lightning crashes from above, as Dr. Frank n Furter lounges on his couch, bored. Ugh, Riff Raff, there's nothing to do in this droll mansion... He groans, rolling over to face his unamused butler. He pouts, when suddenly the door bell rings, and he perks up. Oh... a guest... was Columbia expecting anyone? Riff Raff shakes his head. Well go on, go see who it is. Frank orders, waving a hand to shoo away his butler.