MacCready stood around, getting hounded by some gunners about picking up jobs in "their terf", operating inside the Third Rail was a pretty great idea.. since Hancock, Goodneighbors mayor, allowed him to do so..

He watched as they left, thinking maybe they'd be back. Eventually he went and took a seat on an old chair, grabbing s glass as he took a drink, the "VIP" Room was a nice place to hang out until he was given an offer. He wasn't too picky when it came to certain jobs, as long as they put the caps on the table then he'd be willing to do whatever