Rita sat in her office going over some of audition notes she had written down in the files from her previous casting tryouts. She placed the files down and spread them across her desk. It was always something she did when she couldn't make up her mind, it gave her a better perspective when trying to compare the lot of potential talent. She stood up and looked for her coffee, in times like these it was essential. Just her luck though for some reason it was on the farthest corner of her desk, the only spot she couldn't reach without leaning across and messing everything up. She let out a big sigh!

Just as she was about to make the long journey over to her coffee cup the phone rang. She let out another sigh but when she realized it was her personal phone and not the production company line her attitude changed. There were only a couple people who had that number, so it had to be something important. In a hurry she picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Rita, I need to speak with you. In person, and as soon as possible. Meet me over here."

Before she was even able to respond the phone clicked and went silent. She knew though exactly who it was, it was obvious with the sounds of turkeys gobbling in the background. Which also perplexed her cause every time she was over at Kimble's HQ she always looked for those turkeys but could never find them. It was at the point she was starting to wonder if The Morningwood Elite was haunted by some friendly ghosts.

Rita hung up the phone, grabbed her bag out of the her drawer and proceeded past her desk. On her way out she caught a glance of her coffee cup sitting on her desk. She knew Kimble was waiting for her but that last sip of coffee was calling her name. Quickly Rita took a couple steps back, picked up her mug and chugged the remaining bit. A smile beamed from her face as the last drops hit her lips. She stood there for a moment in euphoria until she remember she had somewhere to be. In a flash she placed the mug back down and darted out her office door.

She weaved in and out of her crew members who were scattered in the hallways through out the HQ and made her way to the front door. Just as she was about to open it the door swung open. She ran smack right into NSW, bouncing backwards just tad.

"Whoa! Rita, didn't even see you. I'm sorry."

Rita smiled and chuckled a bit

"Oh, it's no worries. It was my fault, I'm just in a rush is all."

"A rush? Where you headed?"

Rita looked at NSW and grabbed his arm leading him out the door.

"We are actually headed over to Kimble's, and guess what you're driving."

The two hopped in NSW's car and swiftly headed over to The Morningwood Elite. As the car pulled up to the HQ Rita told NSW to wait in the car, she needed to go in alone. She got out of the car and proceeded to walk up the stairs, she was greeted at the door by Sinfest who politely held the door open for her and ushered her inside directly into Kimble's office. 

Kimble was sitting in his fancy oak chair puffing on a cigar with a huge smile on his face. Initially Rita was a bit worried about what he was going to say, it isn't often the Chairman requests an immediate sit down with you and just you. All her worries were for nothing though with that smile that was on his face Rita knew it was about to be something good but what she did not know.

She sat down in the chair across from his desk and placed her bag on her lap.

"So...."

Rita stared at him waiting for a response, the wait felt like an eternity but it was only a couple second before he spoke up. 

"I have given this some thought and it really wasn't that hard of a decision."

He paused again, Rita was quite anxious at this point to hear the rest of what he had to say. She waited and waited, the room grew quiet. Suddenly Kimble reached for a set of keys that were laying on his desk. He picked them up and jingled them in his hand for a moment before tossing them over to Rita. Who wasn't in any way shape or form ready to catch anything, she fumbled around trying to grasp them but they fell to the ground. She quickly reached down picking them up. 

"What are these for?"

"Those my dear are the keys to Manhattan. Which is now yours."

Rita sat there in utter shock for a moment.

"Mine as in Mine?"

Kimble still sat there just smiling but this time he added a slight nod in the mix.

"Yes, you deserve it and I know you will do great things."

A warm sensation ran through Rita's body as the excitement finally began to kick in. She quickly got out of her chair and went over to Kimble giving him a big hug.

"It is an absolute honor, I will make you proud. Seems I have things to get in order so excuse me for leaving so quickly. Once I get everyone settled in over there drinks will be on me."

With that Rita tucked the keys in her pocket and headed outside for a waiting NSW. The car was still running as she got in the car. Rita looked over at him and smiled.

"What... what was that all about."

She took the keys out of her pocket showing them to NSW.

"You see these? These would just happen to be the keys to Manhattan "Broadway"

It took NSW a second to realize what she was actually saying but once he figured it out he damn near jumped out of the car.

"You mean to tell me, you will be taking Godmother of Manhattan?"

Rita just smiled and nodded before finally speaking.

"You know it! Also speaking of which this means great things for you as well."

She took one of the keys off the ring that Kimble had given her and handed it to NSW.

"This is a key for you, for your own operation. You have been with me at my side since we started back in Philly and I want to see you take the reigns of a crew and wear one of those fancy bold suits. So what do you say?"

NSW looks down at the pair of keys and back up at Rita.

" I don't know what to say. This is a great feeling to have. Thank you for this opportunity Rita. We've been with each other since the beginning and through out that time you guided me to do better each day. I appreciate the guidance you gave me. I will continue to do better, to building Manhattan and a crew that people can call home."

NSW puts his keys in his pockets and hugs Rita.

"Congratulations to you as well, Godmother Rita. May the doors now be open to The Manhattan Corporation. "
 

Frenchy was sitting in the family HQ planning a huge robbery he was working on when he heard the news. Rita fuckin' Hayworth was going to take up Godmother of Manhattan! He goes to find Rita as soon as possible to congratulate her on her new achievement. He finds her at her desk making a call to a voice he didn't recognize. He sat down and waited for her to finish. As soon as the phone hit the receiver Frenchy hopped into action.

"Congratulations Rita! I'm so happy for you! I can't wait to see what amazing things you can accomplish with your new status of Godmother."

He gives her a hug. She informs him that NSW will be starting his own crew as well. Frenchy smiles and goes searching for the the new Crew Leader. He finds him in the lounge of the HQ. Frenchy walks over to him and sits down next to him.

"So I heard you'll be taking over part of the crew in Manhattan. Congratulations, I'm sure you'll be a great Crew Leader!"

Frenchy walks over to the HQ bar, and grabs the nicest bottle of champagne he can find. He pours a glass for NSW, Rita, and himself, leaving the bottle on the counter for anyone who would like a drink as well.

"Time to celebrate!"

Miss_Niki walks into the HQ just as the moving truck is pulling out - she had finished packing her things for the move to Manhattan the night before. 

"I'm so honored to be have been a part of such a wonderful crew, I know things are changing, but for the better! Rita has been promoted to GodMother, and NSW now has his own crew in Manhattan. This is such a momentous occasion. Congrats to you both!! New York is growing in great ways!!"

Miss_Niki settles at the bar, pours a glass of champagne and raises her glass... "To Godmother Rita_Hayworth, congratulations on a job well done, and to CL NSW, may you achieve greatness! and finally, to Manhattan... may she shine like a diamond in the Big Apple with the great leaders we have!!"

A well deserved place for you Rita. It's an honour for all of us, that worked for you all this time, to see you achieving this. 

Manhattan will prosper and flourish under your guidance and New York will become even stronger as a whole.

Congratulations Godmother Rita!

Zlatan had been hanging around the HQ when he heard the big announcement.

"Rita. This is fucking fantastic. I could not be happier seeing you reach the heights that you have. I know I have not been around for very long, but I appreciate the home you have given me with you. My father spoke dearly of you and told me about the times when he ran with your ancestors back in Chicago. I am honored to be starting new memories now with you."

After shaking hands with Rita, Zlatan was about to head back to his room when he wandered back over to Rita.

"Oh and congratulations! You have Zlatan. You are pretty lucky."

A telegram arrived just when Sceadu finished his morning coffee at his favorite coffee shop. The PO Box number of his address was changed to the Coffee shop's address. It's one of his 'tricks' to grow his shadow, of course, paying extra for it too. He saw the note "-NN" at the bottom-front of the letter so he knew where the letter came from. After tearing it to open, he read the message carefully and smiled afterwards. Another successful story, it always lighten and made his mood. 

Sceadu grabbed his suitcase and pulled-up a brown folder, it contains blank papers and envelopes that looks like for telegram purposes only. He wrote joyfully and smile through-out until he got finished. A spray of his lavender-scented perfume puts the finishing touches for his special letter.

Miss Rita Hayworth,

 

                            Though my existence is unknown for you, I would like to extend my humble adulation for your success. May the God of Luck abides you and lead you to better goodness.

 

From the bottom of my heart,             

- Senior Ceasar Eduardo          

a.k.a Sceadu        

DonShaw walks up to Rita and kisses her hand.

Congratulations Godmother Rita it has been a honour standing by your side to see this day, it is greatly deserved.

DonShaw then walks to NSW and shakes his hand.

​Congratulations Boss it will be a privilege working with you.

Nyx was floored at the news she got about recent events. She knew Rita would make a awesome GM,a well deserved treat for the who stuck by Nyx's side. She also knew what this meant. It was time to move on with NSW and build a new crew.

Nyx smiled to herself as she picked up her celly and called Rita,to wish her well,and that she would miss the random pounces. Tear fell from her left eye,knowing she was gonna miss everyone that stayed behind,but also knew she had to step it up alot,and help her new family grow.

Not soon after she hung up with Rita,NSW called her,saying they needed to talk and talk soon.

After closing the door behind Rita_Hayworth and she receives her keys from Kimble, Sinfest speaks up to her

"Congratulations Rita_Hayworth I know we all will do great things Manhattan needed a Production Company and I know you and your future families will be an amazing asset for all of New York and their allies."

Sinfest spoke to Kimble after Rita_Hayworth left and said

"Wise choice boss"

Sinfest then got up and left as he heard of a deal too good to pass up on. He of course tipped his hat to his godfather before leaving but that is neither here nor there.

Stephent arrived in Manhatta after 2 days taking care a little bit business in overseas, he heard people around talking about Rita_Hayworth is a godmother now.

He quickly jump into his car and drive to the HQ ASAP. 

In the middle of the way to HQ, he bought 3 bottles of champagne to celebrate with his crew.

After arrived the HQ, he grabbed the champagne with a couple of glasses, and ran into Rita's office.

In Rita's office he saw NSW and Rita were chatting, He surprised them and said 

"Congrats for being Godmother now Rita, and congrats to the new CL NSW"

He put the glasses on the table and pours the champagne.

"Let's celebrate"

He raised his glass

Congratulations Rita, My father had the pleasure of working along side you in Philadelphia and you were good enough to offer me protection in the wake of the rogue. For that, I will be eternally grateful. 

You will achieve great things in the city of New York, of that I am sure. A true credit to the city and your district. 

Rory tips his hat before disappearing into the shadows. 

marijuana steps from one of the alleys, a cloud of smoke follows in his trail. He flicks his joint onto the ground and stomps it out. His smile goes from cheek to cheek, not just because he was high, but because a dear friend of his had made her way to the rank of Godmother. And he was excited to be able to witness it. He causally walked over to Rita_Hayworth and greeted her. He was so happy to see this day come for her.

"Rita, our bloodlines been working together for awhile now. Since the beginning, we always had each other's backs. No matter what was the circumstances. I'm so happy to be able to see you take the reigns of Godmother, Of Manhattan. I know you will run this district perfectly, I have no doubt what so ever."

marijuana pulled off of his ear a blunt that he had rolled just for this occasion. He handed it over to her, and pulled out his lighter.

"This is for you. I rolled it nicely myself just for this day. Congratulations to you, Godmother Rita."

marijuana smiled to her. He made his way over to a local bar to grab a few drinks for them.