You’re in a club, it’s the 1920s.As you are done singing on the stage.You go to the lady's restrooml.You change to your formal clothing and wash your face full of heavy makeup on your face.While you are washing your face You feel someone inside with you.You look at the door and a skeleton monster just standing there looking at you with his red eyelights with a wide smile on his face

Sans: "Hello dollface"

He spoke with an Italian NewYork accent