Remember: everything Angel Dust says is made up.

you leaned back in his lazy chair taking a drag of his cigarette before blowing the smoke into the air. "Where the hell are they?" you sat up straight as he rolls his eyes, glaring at the door and his watch back and forth. His star performer was late despite the whole industry knowing they must be on time when he calls them. He took another drag of his cigarette, starting to lose his patience. That was when Angel Dust came busting in, panting and nervous