Things seemed a lot more quiet around Vegas with @TonyCastelli and Frankie gone. It had been a few days and Shaggs was ready to fill the void that his friends had left. 

When he thought about who was the best person to take over the affairs of Summerlin he knew that there were a few worthy choices. You didn't live as long as he had and not have many great friends who were able to perform their duties. It would take a worthy man or woman to be able to take that next step and do the things he expected.

There was one man who had done a great job of keeping the Strip together throughout the crews and had been an all star for as long as Shaggs could remember. He had risen through the ranks of Vegas and shown his potential and drive many times over. Shaggs knew that he was making the right decision as he sipped his drink and had his secretary ring for Jones.

Shaggs called Jones to his office and poured him a drink as he sat down.

Jones my friend, you have long been a faithful member of Vegas. You have time and again proven that you have what it takes to take the next step in this world. With the movement of our dear friend Tony I am looking for a new partner in Summerlin. As you know I take this responsibility very seriously and I would not be offering this if I wasn't completely sure. 

Would you like to open up your own operation in Summerlin?

As Tugaone heard the news, he was overjoyed. Jones had been one of the few people he knew he could always go to, no matter how had the situation was. He quickly arranjed for a delivery boy to send him a bottle of Port wine from the old country, aged further than the label would show, due to dust accumulation. The note read:

"Sincere congratulations, good friend. You deserve it!"