Kitchen You follow the fat man through the curtain into a surprisingly modern kitchen. Bewildered, you gasp as he unzips what is revealed to be a costume, not actual fat. He takes out a cigarette and lights it, mumbling something about this being a lousy gig, then turns and sees you. "What're ya doin in here? You're not supposed ta come in here, so SCRAM!" You stammer your apologies as you return through the curtain.
You follow the fat man through the curtain into a surprisingly modern kitchen. Bewildered, you gasp as he unzips what is revealed to be a costume, not actual fat. He takes out a cigarette and lights it, mumbling something about this being a lousy gig, then turns and sees you. "What're ya doin in here? You're not supposed ta come in here, so SCRAM!" You stammer your apologies as you return through the curtain.
You stammer your apologies as you return through the curtain.