There’s a figure on stage, sitting on a black draped swivel chair with his back to us, signature neck ruff, tails coat and top hat clearly in place, surrounded by a large cloud of vape smoke. Stage right there is a stack of books, clearly identifiable as the Penguin Classics press, with bold orange shapes flagging the title and author above and below. There is also a television screen, table, and small camera focused on the flat of the table, displaying what it sees onto the screen.