Adam Pierson looked at each of the faces. Joe sat off to the side, shaking his head. "So you got called in, did you?"

"Yes! I mean, no! Look, just because I got this stupid tatoo on my wrist five years ago, they want me to give up everything! I just got my big break, I'm going to be a star!"

"You can't quit, Andy."

"I don't believe this! I've got a life! I--"

"You would be too noticeable if you continued your career in show business."

Adam smiled. "Face it, Andy. You're a Watcher now." He turned to Joe. "So who's the new immortal?"

Joe reached over to the table and pulled off a manilla folder, and handed it to Adam.

Adam looked at it, raised an eyebrow, and looked back to Joe, who nodded. Adam handed the folder to Andy.

Andy opened it and looked at the photograph. "I met this girl in London a few months ago!" he exclaimed.