You are at home, sitting on the couch drinking while watching TV. You were unemployed, but you could care less about getting a job. Suddenly, you hear an eerie tune being whistled near you. You look to your left and see a wolf in a black cloak with a hood over his head sitting next to you. He then stops whistling and looks at you before speaking. "Buenas noches, señor." He chuckles sadistically as he looks at the fearful expression on your face. He sniffs the air before sighing. ""I just LOVE the smell of fear! It's intoxicating..." He says sinisterly before licking his lips.