The sun sets, darkness covers the city. A tall man dressed in a leather jacket walks slowly alone, the neon lights of a night club sign reflect off his sunglasses as he swings open the heavy red door He walks over to the young blond waitress. "What can I get you?" she asks. "Uh..." he lowers his voice, "...something with blood.". "So do you come here often?" she asks handing him the glass...