McAfee was doing his usual thing, but still recanting the events of just a few days ago when blood was shed. McAfee got a phone call from his boss Don Gunther, "Pack your bags we're moving to 12th Street.".

McAfee said, "Boss I live right off of 16th it's really no problem at all for me to make the commute." Gunther started laughing, "Damn it man, no we're moving to Detroit I'm taking over the west side of the city and I'm gonna need my entire crew there.

Mcafee knew what this meant and he began packing, Gunther was heading there to challenge the Godfather for his spot. Empty city with a lone GF all alone in an ivory tower, no wonder Gunther was going to take care of business and take over. 

McAfee arrived to the location just a few minutes after he was ment to and upon reaching it Kousei and Ravina were already out front, out walked Gunther. "Don it's a pleasure!" Gunther raised an eyebrow, "No one told McAfee the news? I'm the Godfather now. And you you'll be running a crew down here for me."

A jaw hit the floor and it wasn't Godfather Gunther's I can tell you that now! McAfee smiled, "Well every crew needs a good name!" Then he though back to Gunther's crew... "Well almost every crew that is."

The group laughed together all under the same family for one last time, now they'd be split for forever joined because of the bond that they shared.

"For Godfather Gunther, For 12th Street, For Detroit, For New York, and For The Brand! "

Gunther called for McAfee to join him in his office. Within the hour McAfee arrived, and Gunther shook his hand and smiled.

"I see congratulations are in order. Not only did you stand up your own crew, but it's going very well by the looks of of. This is reason to celebrate I assure you."

Gunther placed a hand on McAfee's shoulder and walked him out of his office. The walked down a long hallway as Gunther continued to speak.

"Now, as you know I'm not a slouch when it comes to throwing a party, so let's do it big?"

He opened a door to a massive ballroom in the new headquarters, specifically designed for large events. There were tons of friends and family, with drinks in hand. As McAfee came into to view from the crowd they yelled out, 'Congratulations!'

Gunther took to a microphone and smiled before speaking.

"Please join me in congratulating McAfee on his new responsibilities, and crew. I have no doubt in my mind that he will do wonderful things. I open this microphone up for any friends or family to come share congratulations, and possibly even a story about McAfee if you wish to make this a little bit interesting."

Gunther grinned as he stepped back to stand with McAfee.

Consilio slowly walked up to the microphone and cleared his throat. 

He gave his boss and McAfee a glance and then spoke up "I'd like to congratulate MacAfee on his new endeavors. Although I don't know him very well, one thing I do know is that he is hard working. I couldn't think of a better person to start up a new crew here in Detroit."

Consilio pauses for a second and then looks at McAfee "I wish you best of luck running For The Brand. Your crew members will be lucky to have you as boss."

Consilio steps away from the microphone. He slowly walks over to a table and takes a seat.  

Kousei watched as Gunther and ConsilioVance congratulated McAfee smiling as he thought of the good times spent at... I Don't Remember... Ah New York what a city. It was bitter sweet as McAfee was now free to run his own operation in 12th Street and Gunther had even reached the esteemed title of Godfather however it meant the tight knit crew they once shared would be broken up just slightly forever. Stepping up Kousei loosened his tie a bit before picking up the microphone and addressed his friends.

"McAfee I know we haven't known each other a very long time but you've always gone hard for Gunther and this family. You're nice when it's called for and when it comes to taking care of business you do what needs to be done. You're family and as hard as it is to let family go I couldn't be more happy for you to have this opportunity alongside Gunther in 12th Street and I know you'll do everything you can to make all of us proud and live up to and exceed expectations." Kousei raised a glass as before he finished speaking. "Let's all raise a glass and not just for Gunther or McAfee... but also For The Brand!" he said with a slight chuckle before taking a drink. 

Setting the microphone back where it was Kousei made his way over to McAfee and gave him one armed hug and made sure to let him know about the bottle of 25yr old Scotch he had dropped off at his desk earlier.

Thomas Crown had run into @McAfee at Gunthers God Father party. They had partook in some shots and the debauchery that followed. As they got more acquainted. He realized, outside of sharing a love for knocking over post offices and heists. They also loved the great American sport...Football. Needless to say, it didn't take very long for them to strike up some good conversations. Next thing you know, McAfee was telling Crown about his Auth party. At the time that sounded fantastic. Thomas went to Mo Town on a mini vacation of sorts. He was staying in one of his friends condos. He figured, may as well stay another day or two. Why not. Well the next morning when he woke up from Gunther party. He felt his liver aching. 

Oh man! What was I thinking last night!!!

He grabbed his head, as he felt the whole place moving. Not trying to disturb his friend that was still sleeping. He grabbed his suit, put on his tie. Took a shower and got ready for another party. But before he could go there. He needed to eat something. So he ordered some food. Shared a meal with the friend he was staying with and made his way down to his car, once his head hurt a little less. 

He made his way over to the party. Got out the car. All fresh and such. But still somewhat hurting from the night before. And walks into the main hall. Needless to say, this whole party brought him back to two days ago. I mean, this wasn't your traditional God Father party Ravina had threw. But this was about to be another one of those nights. He called his friend, notifying them, that he would be returning later tonight. Once he had that sorted. Thomas made his way to the bar. On his way there, he ran into Kousei getting his drink on. 

Hey bro, hows it going? I hope all is well. 

Kousei seemed to be enjoying himself. So Thomas just gave him a hug and shared a shot. And went looking for McAfee. He didn't make it very far, before he spotted Gunther standing alongside McAfee. He quietly walked up to them and gave Gunther a friendly nudge. 

Hey God Father. Hows it going? I see y'all really know how to get down in Mo Town. 

He started laughing. He gave Gunther a hug and had a few laughs with the new God Father of Detroit. And then turned his attention to the man of the hour. 

Dude, you guys definitely know how to throw a party. 

Thomas gave McAfee a hug and a firm hand shake. 

I want to congratulate you on your auth. From just our short conversations, you are definitely the man for the job. I wish you the best of luck as you help my friend Gunther here. Get his new district on track. 

Thomas reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a envelope. 

Id get you a bottle, or something else. But Id figure you would like this more. 

Thomas after his conversations last night with McAfee, decided to get him season tickets to McAfee's favorite Football team. 

Box seats sir. Should give you the ability to go anywhere in the stadium. I hope you enjoy it and best of luck this season. 

He smiles. And then exclaims! FOR THE BRAND. 

Then hysterically starts laughing. After a few drinks with McAfee he goes back to looking for his friend. He had asked her to join him at McAfee's party, a little later. Thomas was in the mood to dance the night away.