What can I say? I grew up in NYC, I was in a gang when I was a teenager. We had money -- still do -- but I wanted life to be a little more exciting. Now, it's a little more exciting than it should be some of the time, but I can live with that. I deal in rare books ... I can already hear you laughing. Yeah, that sounds exciting enough to bore you do death, am I right? You'd be surprised. Anyway, I'm working with this Watchers' Council and they wanted me in Los Angeles to work with ... someone. Not my favorite part of the country. Try finding a decent pizza. Seriously, they make 'em with Thai chicken and hoisin sauce and all this other ... yeah, supposedly it's art. Hang it on the freakin' wall, it'd be better off there than on your table, am I right?
Long story short: Hi, I'm Vito Marchese. I'm a Watcher.