"The Son of Palermo" Jimmy Tomberello

      As his boat pulls into the harbor I, Jimmy Tomberello quickly realize that this is not Sicily. My home is far far away, Palermo is behind me. I was sent here by my Don in Palermo, of the Capelliano Family, to join the Tony Corelli Family. My Don assured me of the great opportunity I had ahead of me with Tony as my boss. I didn't ask any questions, I just did as I was told. In Sicily, they say the word and thats it. After that you just take instruction. That's not all i'm here for though. A turncoat familia member from the old country had tucked his tail and ran out of Sicily, into New York, and I have now located him through a childhood friend here to Philly. His name is Rafeal Bolecci, changed his last name to Bagheria. He took the name of his birth place, so now Rafeal Bagheria, born Bolecci is about to lay face down in Philly.

    He is working as a poor schlub in this little market place across the street from the apartment that I have chosen to stay in. He lives in the apartment below me, and I've got his phone wired to were I can trace his every move. I know where he is going tommorrow, he's gonna make a deal with some drugs. He doesn't know the dealer, all he knows is it's the best price in town. The drug dealer is floater between New York and Philly. He buys in Brooklyn, and then he routes to Philly were idiots like Bolecci decides buy the drugs. Except Bolecci is not only selling them, he's selling what he has left, he's hooked. He's a strunzo madre' cazzo and the guy that he chose to turn on was my Old Dons son, my best friend.

     So now its the next day and Rafeal is getting off of work, and he goes about four blocks away from his place of work. He finds the back ally that his dealer instructed him to take and he follows it to the very end and finds the dealer known as James Berella. Berella is smoking a cigarette, wearing a long coat, and black derby. Rafeal says to Berella, "great place to make a deal, you could get caught dead in this place". So Berella answers back to Rafeal, "yeah I know paisan, that's just the idea I had in mind". After that Berella quickly slashes Rafeal "Bagheria" Bolecci across the throat. Bolecci falls to the ground gasping for air, as I Jimmy "In Signia a'Palermo" Tomberello. Who was known to Mr. Bolecci as James Berella, I exclaimed "this is for my friend Joey 'the shark' Capelliano". As I placed a bag of flower disquised as cocaine over the face of Bolecci and blast his freakin face through the earth.

I am Jimmy "the son of palermo" Tomberello. I am born of Sicilian blood, and true to my word. If I say it it becomes so. I will never tell you anything that I don't completely know. Only dead men speak incompletely. I belong to The Corelli Familia, if my boss gives me the word it will be done.

Jimmy Tomberello

It's good to have you in the Corelli Familiga Jimmy. I know Tony will be proud of what Sicily has thrown his way. Keep your eyes out for the pigs and keep the felonies up and you can watch your wallet grow my friend.

Anthony, brother of Tony.