Baby Dom comes from a rich gangland pedigree and has a number of veteran Bruno-Scarfo button men vouching for him on the street. His dad is Salvatore (Wayne) Grande, a 1980s era mob hit man currently residing in the Witness Protection Program.
Hell of a pedigree. Dad was a drug dealer who set up his own wife's brother, then went into WPP w/o family. "Pedigree." Lol. Then the kid, instead of making something out of his life, falls into the same dead-end pit. But he has "pedigree." The b-level fan-fic written about these guys would be humorous if not so scary. He'll be doing life before he's 45 and still some guy in Minnesota will be reading a flowerly farewell to the end of his "life on the street." So weird.
