Post by Simply Beautiful on Feb 8, 2007 12:59:17 GMT -5
Post Cold Snap. Backstage, SB is tearing the arena apart, looking for Patrick Bickle. His eyes are wild as he flips over a cart filled with supplies, sending it's contents all over the floor.
SB: BICKLE! BICKLE, WHERE THE (BLEEP) ARE YOU? (kicks a trash can over) I KNOW YOU'RE HERE, YOU SON OF A BITCH!
He kicks open the general locker room and walks inside.
SB: BICKLE IN HERE?
It's empty.
SB: (looking around) GOD DAMMIT! WHERE'S BICKLE? (slams the door)
He continues on his rampage, basically kicking or throwing everything not nailed down. Josh Reynolds runs over to him, but SB DRILLS him with a SexyKick before he can even speak, and walks by like nothing even happened.
SB: BICKLE, I'M GONNA FIND YOU SOONER OR LATER! COME OUT AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN!
He finally comes to Bickle's locker room, and tries to open it.
SB: It's locked? WHAT THE (BLEEP)? BICKLE, COME OUT HERE! COME OUT HERE NOW, YOU COWARD!
SB yanks on the door, his veins bulging, but it's no use. Seeing no other option, he backs up...and bursts through the door, right into Bickle's locker room.
To find that it too is empty.
SB: What. The. (BLEEP). He never even showed up? HE NEVER EVEN SHOWED UP? SON OF A BITCH, I TRUSTED YOU PAT! I WAS YOUR ONLY GOD DAMN FRIEND! (BLEEP) THIS, I'M OUTTA HERE!
With that, he tosses a steel chair against Bickle's locker, punches a hole in the wall, and leaves, fuming.
SB: (close up on SB's face) And when I see you next, you're a dead man.
fade out.
SB: BICKLE! BICKLE, WHERE THE (BLEEP) ARE YOU? (kicks a trash can over) I KNOW YOU'RE HERE, YOU SON OF A BITCH!
He kicks open the general locker room and walks inside.
SB: BICKLE IN HERE?
It's empty.
SB: (looking around) GOD DAMMIT! WHERE'S BICKLE? (slams the door)
He continues on his rampage, basically kicking or throwing everything not nailed down. Josh Reynolds runs over to him, but SB DRILLS him with a SexyKick before he can even speak, and walks by like nothing even happened.
SB: BICKLE, I'M GONNA FIND YOU SOONER OR LATER! COME OUT AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN!
He finally comes to Bickle's locker room, and tries to open it.
SB: It's locked? WHAT THE (BLEEP)? BICKLE, COME OUT HERE! COME OUT HERE NOW, YOU COWARD!
SB yanks on the door, his veins bulging, but it's no use. Seeing no other option, he backs up...and bursts through the door, right into Bickle's locker room.
To find that it too is empty.
SB: What. The. (BLEEP). He never even showed up? HE NEVER EVEN SHOWED UP? SON OF A BITCH, I TRUSTED YOU PAT! I WAS YOUR ONLY GOD DAMN FRIEND! (BLEEP) THIS, I'M OUTTA HERE!
With that, he tosses a steel chair against Bickle's locker, punches a hole in the wall, and leaves, fuming.
SB: (close up on SB's face) And when I see you next, you're a dead man.
fade out.