The gentleman's penchant for moustache wax was immediately obvious and overwhelming.

Snidely Whiplash was proud of his iconic mustache, but he kept a more circumspect version on hand so that he could could take off his hat, revealing his tonsure, and go incognito.

The ashen count emerged from the vintage telephone booth in his black trench with a stolen mustache and cell phone tucked surreptitiously into his luggage.

The Count greeted me enthusiastically as he walked out of the phone booth, looking very much as I remembered him from TV: purple skin, widow's peak and little chin beard... at least once he took off the fake moustache, which now sat on his suitcase next to a very old red mobile phone.

British Dracula busts out of a phone booth to magic up a disguise and a Nokia

When Nosferatu finally obtained the Time-Travelling Nokia, he used it to visit a K6. He's such a phone box nerd, he forgot to even wear a disguise.