4 AND A HALF WEEKS LATER:
"All I'm saying is that we'll all be judged in the end, all of your brothers... and you, Patrick.. And you, Kate!" Maureen McReary said.
"Who's going to judge Kate!? What would she win if they did? Virgin of the year?" Packie laughed.
"I'm thinking maybe you can catch VD for both of us, Patrick" Kate mocked.
"Fuck you, Katie!" Packie laughed.
"Language" Maureen said.
"Sorry, Ma" Packie replied.
Niko enters the house.
Packie saw him, and got up while saying "Oh, there he is, Mr. fucking crazy man... you wanna beer?"
"No" Niko replied.
"Good. 'Cause I ain't fucking got none" Packie laughed.
"Very funny. Maybe if being a drunkard doesn't work out you can be a comedian" Niko replied, causing Kate to laugh.
"Fuck off... and you, Kate, fuck off outta here!" Packie replied.
"But aren't you gonna introduce us?" Kate replied.
"Fine.. That's my ma... And this is my sister. Lovely lass. Scared to bits of life. And fucking off outta here right now, before I throw a fuckin' bottle at her!
Kate: Nice to meet you.
Niko: Likewise, see you around.
Kate: Bye. [Ma and Kate leave.]
"What a girl... I think she likes you... Word to the wise, though - she don't put out. Which is convenient, 'cause if she did, I'd have to kill you" Packie told Niko.
"Understood" Niko replied.
"Good lad.. You got any drugs on you, boy?" Packie asked.
"No" Niko replied.
"Shit!... well, probably a good thing... we got some business to take care of. Come on. outside the house Packie We've got business out at the docks in Algonquin" Packie replied, leading them outside.
ON THE ROAD:
Packie: Okay, there's a ship coming in and we're the welcoming party.
Niko: Who are we welcoming and what have they got that makes this drive worth the effort?
Packie: We're welcoming some of our cousins from the East, but we don't know what it is that they're bringing in exactly. All we know is that it's worth a dollar or two.. My brother Gerald had word about it through this Italian, Ray Boccino. He gave us the heads up in exchange for a cut of the haul.
Niko: What makes you think that the information is legit?
Packie: First off, I don't trust this guinea for a second. We wouldn't be working for him if our family still had the same status it did back in the day. But that's another story.
Niko: Am I going to hear this story?
Packie: Anyone who hands around my family hears about the old days. Just wait... Oh yeah, Ray Boccino's a slimy motherfucker. The one thing you can rely on him for is greed. I'm too small time to be worth setting up so the one angle he can be playing is the cash one.
Niko: Makes sense.
Packie: Yeah, he'll probably try to give us a fraction of whatever this stuff's worth but it'll be a fun night.
Niko: Depends on what you think is fun.
Packie: Stealing, gunfire, car chases, all the usual stuff.
Niko: Usual for you and me maybe. The general population, I am not so sure.
Packie: General population?.. That's a prison term. You ever been inside?
Niko: Not in this country.. In Europe. They do things different there. Not so much of the "fun in the shower" that you guys have here in America.
Packie: Must have been a real disappointment. Bet a guy like you thought he was going to be real popular with the lifers. Did no one pay you any attention?
Niko: As I said, the whole "prison bitch" thing is an American phenomenon. It don't happen on the other side of the ocean.
Packie: Well, you've got to do some time over here. See what you've been missing out on in your chaste European jails.
Niko: I'm going to pass on that.. Send me a postcard if you do some time.
Packie: Will do. Might even put you on the visitors list.
Niko: I'd be fucking touched.
Packie: You'd be touched if you did some time, that's for sure.
Niko: We would see if they'd be able to touch me, I got some moves.
Packie You're a good man, Niko. I like you. Not in a "fun in the showers" kind of way. In a male bonding, about to go rob some people, kind of way.
Niko: I think I know what you are saying.
Packie: Good man.. Anyway I would of brought Dash in this, but she's doing some work for my brother Gerry.
Niko: Dash?.. I keep hearing that name.
Packie: She's been work for Elzabeth Torris, but with her in jail, she's left working with us McReary's.. Only ones I can trust, is her.. As well as me family, some of them at least.. And people I don't know... That's why you're on this job with me.
Niko: Because you don't know me?
Packie: That, and you helped saved my life.. Saving someone's life has got to count for something in this fucked up age we live in.
Niko: That depends on the life, I guess.
Packie: Tell you what, I'll snort a load of rails, fuck a lot of drunk girls, get into fights on a nightly basis and die young leaving a scarred, bloated corpse. That sound like the sort of life worth saving?
Niko: Most definitely.
Later from on top the roofs, Packie is seen placing an Red dot sight on his AK47.
Niko was seen reloading his SMG.
"You sure that will be enough?" Packie asked, seeing his small sized gun.
"It's lighter and smaller than a rifle.. And plus it got me this far" Niko replied.
"If you say so... Anyway. This is where the deal's meant to be going down.. (sees boat coming in) And here's the boat, right on time.. See those boxes on the back of the boat? They must be bringing cloned meds" Packie said, quietly so they wouldn't be heard.
Niko: Meds?
"Yeah. Sutff that'll stop housewives cutting their wrists and make their husbands get wood.. Meds, Mollis, sedatives, antidepressants - meds" Packie told him.
"Okay, how do we do it?" Niko asked.
"We'll wait until the truck is loaded, than we take it. Simple as that... I'll cover you up here.. While your down below, 'cleaning up" Packie replied.
"These better be some good fuckin pills!.. The housewives better be grateful" Niko sarcastically replied.
Niko sneaked down to below, and once he and Packie were in good positions, Niko threw a gernade, witch caught the enemies off guard and they all ran away from it, though 2 or 3 weren't as lucky and died in the blast.
"MOTHER! FUCKER!" Packie screamed out, as he open fired onto them, covering Niko, just like he promised too. And killed a good many of them.
Niko slowly shot his way towards the truck, violently gunning down anyone in his path.
He even body checked one of them into a wall, and than shoot him as he was trying to get up.
Before long. Packie made his way down from the roof and ran over to Niko, helping him with the remaining gunmen.
Niko threw another gernade, killing a good many of them.
"Having fun yet?" Niko laughed.
"Fuck yeah I am! Nothing like the fear of getting killed to let you know your ALIVE!" Packie laughed, as he shooting at an offview target.
Before too long the duo killed all of them.
"Clear!" Niko cried.
"Damn, this was just getting fun!.. But anyway.. Let's get the truck to Ray, so we can get paid" Packie replied, reloading his AK47.
AFTERWARDS:
Ray: The stuff all in there?
Packie: Sure is. All safe and sound. Whole truck load of it.
Ray: A lotta wives and mistresses are gonna be happy when their men get a hold of those, huh? Whole city's gonna be hard in a few days time... (notices Niko) Who's this? What happened to Dash?
Packie: She couldn't make it.. So I brought someone else.. Niko. meet Ray Boccino... And Ray.. Meet Niko Bellic.. He's an absolute savior.. Couldn't of done it without him.
Niko: Hello.
Ray: So.. Niko, is it?.. You work for these mick bastards?
Packie: [quietly] Fucking guinea.
Niko: I work for whoever's paying.
Ray: I might give you a call sometime... (to Packie) Get in, Packie.
Packie: (to Niko) Eh, I'll catch you round, man. (gets in Ray's car as Ray drives off).
