The city never sleeps. Manhattan New York had something going on at any hour of the day and Bombadil was not one to shy away from the action. He had been awake for three whole days and the only thing keeping him that way was the apple brandy he produced in the recent months. His office was cluttered with books and paperwork, detailing his plan to forge a piece of artwork and sell it at a premium.

There was a knock at the door. His boss, Don Peptide, wanted to see him in the business district of New York. The messenger didn't say what the talk was going to be about, so Bombadil went to the meeting prepared for anything. He thought to himself, "I probably did something to piss someone off, I don't know. Maybe I'll just get chewed out."

Bombadil got in his car and went to meet with Don Peptide.

The Boss of Manhattan, Don Peptide, sat at a table on the patio of a New York diner, surrounded by an army of bodyguards and made mafia members. Bombadil approached Don Peptide, "Hello Boss. What seems to be the business today?" "You've been doing well with your operations lately and I want to see how you do with your own crew, as a Don along side me in Manhattan," Peptide replied as he took a sip of his coffee. Bombadil sat down in chair,"Wow!, This is a true honor, Don Peptide. I won't let you down." Peptide took antoher sip from his coffee,"Well then, I formally give you authorization to set up a crew. Immortal's father gave his life for the family and know he will do well as your Right Hand Man," Peptide continued as he set his coffee down.

Bombadil shook hands with the Boss of Manhattan and took his leave.

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Bombadil went to the real estate brokers office and purchased a Head Quarters for his crew on Seaport Drive in Manhattan. He had already owned a few boats and he grew proficient with explosives over the years, so Bombadil thought that this property would be a perfect place to hide his materials and transport his drug units without being caught by the FBN or the Durden Gang.

A sign was constructed for Bombadil, as a favor from an associate of his. It read: "Bomb Bay" He had it placed over the large doors at the front of the small compound.

Bomb Bay was now open for business and Bombadil became busy rather quickly. Before walking into his office in his new Head Quarters, Bombadil was heard saying, "If you wanna do business...come see me. The Bomb Bay doors are open."

Congrats to you Bombadil. You worked hard for this oppurtunity and I am happy to see it come to fruition. 

Don Peptide hands Bombadil one of the finest cigars and lights it for him in celebration. Cheers to history being forged with Bomb Bay being a name to be remembered!! 

"Congrats to this appointment old team-mate, it was a great thing to see you be able to get this good thing"

Tutte were happy over another one getting his crew, he still had some dreams at the same thiing and hoped his time would come also while he took his small steps out to the vusy streets of NY again to do some good damage somewhere to earn some good cash, not easy as a gangster to be rich fast, but after this meeting he felt lucky and were sure to find some good things in NY to have some fun in.

BML was visiting Peptide in Manhattan and had a very nice dinner at his Headquarters. Of course business was discussed during that dinner, but the steak his cook made was of superbe quality.

On her way back to Brooklyn, BML stopped at an empty building which was going to be Bombadil's headquarters soon.

Right when her driver turned the corner to the building, BML saw Bombadil walking towards the door with a key in his hands.

"Stop the car Larry, lets wait here so Bombadil can enjoy his moment of entering his headquarters alone".

Larry stopped the car and BML opened the window to look at a happy man opening the door of his newly bought building. She saw Bombadil making a little jump when he stepped into his hallway.

When he turned around to close the door, BML saw that Bombadil noticed her.

"Good luck man, I am happy you are going to be the next crewleader in Manhattan, New York".

BML closed her window and told Larry to take her home.