You are a demon. You look like a standard young guy from the fifties with a black leather jacket. Your two demon acolytes look like girls your same age. They both have ponytails, and they each wear a skirt with a three-headed poodle on it. One is blond, the other brunette.

The three of you stand in hell, holding your bags. You're about to get into your hot rod and cross the gate into the human world.