November 18, 1942, Vienna, Nazi Austria
Cold open, At a bar sits the sexiest damn thing alive, he sits listening to the jazz of this illegal bar. "So when're you paying your tab you rub? Its hard keeping alive jazz and crippling alcoholism" complained the Bar tender "And whats your name!" Inhales cigarette and puffs smoke. "Yeah wise guy." "I'll pay up when Hitler stops gassing Jews, and my alias is Queen L, or Q for short" sighed Q "Ok ya shlep get out before I shove flute down that Pipe of yours" barked the bartender. Q takes a last swig of bourbon before leaving into the cold streets of Austria. The streets were splattered with more than Nazi propaganda, the blood of the innocent ran like water. "What Clod decided to put Adolf in charge,(spits out cigarette and tilts trench coat up and hat down) what have we come to?" We see countless killings in the street, Nazis killing everyone around, people killing people. "Where's the love that used to run this town? Oh yeah dead, dying, fleeing or fled, so lets fix that......... Ka'chow....." said Q