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The scene opens in a local bar. Josh Sutton & Tommy Kane are sitting at a table, seeming to be causing trouble. The camera moves in closer as a waitress slaps Tommy across the face. Sutton: Damn Tommy, you are quite the ladies man. Tommy: (wiping his hand across cheek) shut up Sutton. That wasn't really that funny. Sutton: Guess your quite the sour man also. Tommy: Argh...Damnit Sutton. Quit joking around, we have to be serious. This interfed can open alot of doors for us. Sutton: Right..Right.. Yeah... But we're almost godlike. Tommy: No...You're almost godlike...I am godlike. Sutton: I thought you said we were supposed to be serious. Tommy: You've had alittle too much to drink. Sutton: Good observation, but seriously with all jokes aside. You are right, this could open alot of doors for us. There looks to be some serious competition here. (Sutton tries hard to keep a strait face, Sutton now speaks with a announcers tone of voice.) When you talk about interfed wars, you have to think about the first fedwars interfed, which was EWWL vs. CWF, in which Josh Sutton dominated Shawn Walsh. Who can stand in this legends way. Tommy: Noone cares. Your old Sutton. Your of the past. Everyone wants to see the Sensation now. And it willbe I, Tommy Kane who walks out the victor in the preticular interfed war. Sutton: Kane...dude we have to be serious. We can't have these silly quarels like this everytime something comes up. We're a team, united we stand, united we fall or something like that. We go in together, we work together, and all goes well, we beat the hell out of eachother in the end, in which of course I will win. There is a commotion as two bouncers along with the waitress from earlier bound through the hundreds of drunks. They stop a few feet away from the boys' table. The waitress points. Waitress: That's the guy, right there, in the black shirt. (Pointing at Kane as the bouncers advance forward to the table.) The two meaty bouncers step up to the table and stare at Tommy and Josh, who just go on talking, pretending they aren't there. Bouncer #1: We got a problem, you see this is a gentleman's club, and when you don't treat the ladies like gentlemen, problems surface. Bouncer #2: What my friend here is trying to say, we don't take too kindly to mistreatin' the ladies. Especially this lass right here, she is my wife. Understand where I'm coming from? The two continue to ignore the bouncers. One of the bouncers grabs Sutton by the collar of his shirt and begins dragging him from the table, shaking him. Sutton: I'm sorry, were you saying something? Bouncer #1: You two are out of here! The other bouncer grabs Kane and they drag the two to the door. With a great amount of force, they shove Kane & Sutton out. Sutton is the first to his feet and dusts himself off. Kane up aswell. Kane starts to go back in but Sutton grabs his shoulder. Sutton: Tommy, save it for the interfed. We don't want you all injured and bruised up before we get our hands on those boys from PCW now do we? Besides, you go back in there, and I have to go back in there, and You get me in enough trouble as it is. Tommy: Whatever, let's just get out of here. It's gonna be a horror being on the road with you the next 5 days. The scene begins to slowly fade with Sutton & Tommy slowly pulling away in Sutton's new 2001 Pontiac GT. ~FADE TO BLACK | ||
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"To women, I am like a drug....They can't get enough of me. Men envy what I have while their children look up to me as their hero." - Josh Sutton |