5 YEARS EARLIER:
Sally tried breaking into Franklin's house, desperete for money, when suddenly she was knocked unconscious by Lamar and Franklin and awake 2 hours later, only was on a chair, with her hands tied behind her back.
"What gives!?" Sally cried.
"SHUT UP!" Franklin cried, pointing an AP Pistol at the hostage.
Frightened, Sally remained quite.
"Yeah.. You think you can just break into my friend's house, and get away with it!?" Lamar cried, having been invited over for a reason unmentioned.
"I.. I never meant to hurt anyone" Sally insisted.
"That's what the ALL say!" Franklin cried, preparing to execute her. But the fear in her eyes made him slowly lower his weapon.
"What are you doing!?" Lamar cried.
"I.. I can't.. I just can't" Franklin admitted, sadly.
"Give ME the gun then" Lamar insisted, having less of a conscience.
"Hold on.. (to Sally) were you REALLY only after the money?" Franklin asked the frightened Sally, who can only node.
"Alright.. I'll let you go" Franklin insisted.
"What!?" Sally and Lamar both cried out.
"What's your name?" Franklin asked.
"S -Sally"
"Okay Sally.. I'm Franklin, this is my friend Lamar.. We're let you go.. But your working for US now.. No funny business. Or next time I WON'T hesitate" Franklin told her.
"That seems fair" Sally said, and she really meant it.
Franklin untied her.
"We better get you trained up" Franklin said, taking the three into his car, and driving to a nearby shooting range.
"Good news you guys.. Packie's boys got the train" Michael told Trevor, Dash and Packie.
"Great.. What about that over dramatic girl?" Dash asked.
"You mean Carly?" Michael asked.
"Yeah.. Her" Dash replied.
"Let me check... (radios) hey sweetheart? You and Frank in position?" Michael radioed.
"Sure are" Carly's voice replied.
"Alright.. That leaves us.. Come on Dash.. It'll be a bit of a drive, but you can jerk me off if I get bored" Trevor inappropriately joked, as he and Dash started leaving.
"Hey!" Packie cried angrily.
"He's joking Packie" Michael said, holding him back a bit.
"Anyway.. Come on, we need to get ready as well" Michael said, leading himself and Packie to Michael's car.
OUTSIDE UNION DEPOSITORY:
"Here's your gun" Michael said, handing Packie his AK47 (same one from the stories cover).
Michael took out his scooped Carbine rifle, same one he used in the FIB heist, and during the THE WRAP UP.
"So McReary?.. You ready to do something entirely STUPID!?" Michael said, with very little emotion.
"You kidding.. Stupid ideas is what got me this far in life!" Packie chuckled.
"Good.. Because there's no one else I'll rather do this along side" Michael commented.
"Are you hitting on me?" Packie joked.
"Fuck you" Michael said, playfully.
"Anyway.. Let's go.. Here's your mask" Michael added, giving Packie a ski mask.
"NONE OF YOU FUCKIN FUCKS MOVE!" Cried an masked Packie McReary as he dramatically ran into the Union Depository buliding along side Michael.
"Yeah! This is a robbery! Everyone on the ground!.. Don't be hero!" Cried an masked Michael Townley.
Everyone inside did as the armed robbers said, but unknown to them, this was only the distraction.