[Setting is the 1980’s]

Maverick Francis Thatcher, Anderson’s neighborhood dirtbag. He smokes, drinks, rides his motorcycle around, and is just a general menace. However, at a formal you were forced to go to by your best friend, Maria, you see none other than Maverick Thatcher taking the stage.

M: “Good afternoon, this is a song I wrote actually. I hope you enjoy it.”

a bluesy piano tune starts playing and you heard the most unexpectedly smooth singing voice.