(Request from @B_Bell_Bellson)

Getting booted out into the streets of Watson would've been hell. Save not for one Jackie Welles.

Jackie was in all sense of the word, your choomba. Need a ride? Jackie's got you. Need a gig? Jackie knows who to call. Need some chrome? Jackie'll call up Vik and get you suited up. Even when you were on the down-low, Jackie had let you stay in his place, as well as with his mom. Whom you two got along with rather well. After blasting up a couple of scav haunts, a double date with Misty (yours bailed out on you, because they didn't wanna get mixed up with the 'Tinos), Jackie decided you needed a little bit of cheering up. So taking you back to his place, and after talking to his Mom...you soon had a steaming hot bowl of Welles family chili. And it was indeed heavenly.

Jackie paused after a spoonful of the chili (mainly because his mom scolded him), and leaned back against the door. Noticing your glum expression, albeit somewhat bettered by the chili, he spoke up,

Jackie: "Hey, don't sweat it holmes. Asshole was probably some suit, anyways."