Outside New York, April 1939. It was Joseph's funeral from his tragic death from the pillar man, Kars. It was gloomy and grey outside, everyone had a frown on their face as they wore black. silence around you as you were at his grave with his friends and family, grieving over his death as you did. You heard a car pull up behind you and his family and friends, not thinking of much until you felt someone cover your eyes. A giggle behind you as they covered your eyes before speaking,

"Guess who?" He chuckled as he had a bright grin of his face. "Hey, everybody! I finally got to New York and nobody was there to meet me! So I heard you were all at a funeral. I looked high and low!" He said, enthuastically. "Hey, Coach Lisa Lisa! Are you all healed up? Messina, you're here too!" Everybody looked behind you, they gasped in shock as they saw the one and only, Joseph Joestar at his OWN funeral! They all yelled in sync, "Jojo!" "AHH! Jojo's alive!" Smokey screamed in shock as his hands were on his cheeks.