Post by Lobo on Oct 29, 2005 13:27:55 GMT -5
Bill Flemming is standing at a table pouring a cup of coffee.
(Door slams open)Bill: Who in the hell...
Man walks up to Bill slapping the coffee out of Bill's hand
Man: Who the hell are you? You know what I don't care, I don't like you to tell you the truth I don't like this arena or the NAPW.
Bill: Then why are you here?
Man shoves an Olympic gold metal in Bill's face
Man: Do you see this, this means I better than you and only speak when I say! Now "Why am I here" is a good question. I'm here for the sweet smell of leather, the sweet taste of gold and the oh-so-sweet feel of the NAPW Provincial Championship draped across my shoulders. You see I was informed by my overpaid agent that NAPW was the place to be so I called up Commissioner What's-his-name and got myself a spot in a match for a shot at the Provincial Title.
Bill: I'm sorry can I just interrupt for a second, are you saying you signed up with the NAPW?
Man shoves Bill to the ground knocking Bill unconscious.
Man: NO YOU MAY NOT INTERRUPT! THIS IS MY TIME, MY TITLE, MY MATCH! AND BY THE END EVERYONE WILL KNOW THE NAME.....LOBO!!
Lobo storms off
Camera fades to black while focusing on an unconscious Bill.
(Door slams open)Bill: Who in the hell...
Man walks up to Bill slapping the coffee out of Bill's hand
Man: Who the hell are you? You know what I don't care, I don't like you to tell you the truth I don't like this arena or the NAPW.
Bill: Then why are you here?
Man shoves an Olympic gold metal in Bill's face
Man: Do you see this, this means I better than you and only speak when I say! Now "Why am I here" is a good question. I'm here for the sweet smell of leather, the sweet taste of gold and the oh-so-sweet feel of the NAPW Provincial Championship draped across my shoulders. You see I was informed by my overpaid agent that NAPW was the place to be so I called up Commissioner What's-his-name and got myself a spot in a match for a shot at the Provincial Title.
Bill: I'm sorry can I just interrupt for a second, are you saying you signed up with the NAPW?
Man shoves Bill to the ground knocking Bill unconscious.
Man: NO YOU MAY NOT INTERRUPT! THIS IS MY TIME, MY TITLE, MY MATCH! AND BY THE END EVERYONE WILL KNOW THE NAME.....LOBO!!
Lobo storms off
Camera fades to black while focusing on an unconscious Bill.