Behind you, people are lined up along the street as if waiting for something, and a festive mood fills the air.
The house is one Rad recognizes. He saw it the night of his arrival in New York - the old early 20th century home surrounded by all the newer constructions tood out as strangely out of place to him.
Rad raises his hand to knock on the door, but it swings open before hs knuckles can make contact with it.
There in the foyer before you is a man in a green dress suit, wearing a maching green cape, and, oddly enough, a matching green fez.
"Well", he says, "it's about time you showed up."
Jericho feels a strange sense of deja vu, as this man seems vaguely familiar...but he just can't seem to place him...