The scene opens to show Falcon and Troy still sitting in the bar where everyone knows your name. As the camera comes in on the two, Falcon is obviously drunk and Troy is still looking fairly sober. The Bartender gives Falcon another beer as he passes by.

TROY: Haven't you had enough Falcon?

FALCON: (swaying back and forth as he talks) Wha in the Helllll are you tulking abut?

TROY: Falcon you are completely drunk. I don't think I have ever scene you this bad since you drank an entire bottle of tequila in Mexico.

FALCON: Thhhhhat wazh a good night. If I remember correctaly you were the one who game me the Teguila that day.

TROY: What are you talking about? You were the one told me to go and buy it.

FALCON: (Swinging his arms in an animated way) I did nooooooo susch think. You was the one who loved Teguila.

TROY: It's Tequila Falcon....

FALCON: (looking right at Troy) Thash what I shaid.

TROY: If you say so. So Falcon shouldn't we be getting ready for your Submission Match against Rayne Phoenix this Friday at Riot?

FALCON: I shupose so.

Falcon then tries to get out of his seat and falls flat on his face. The Bartender then comes over and helps Troy get Falcon back on his feet. Afterwards the Bartender addresses Troy.

BARTENDER: I think that he has had more then enough for one night. Why don't you take him back to his hotel.

TROY: I would if I knew where he was staying.

BARTENDER: I thought you two were in a relationship or something.

TROY: We use to date a long time ago, but that didn't last. These days I am his manager.

BARTENDER: Let me get this straight your his manager and you still don't know where your client is staying? I thought that is what a manager took care of that for there clients.

TROY: Well we have a difficult relationship to say the least.

BARTENDER: (Shaking his head and turning his attention to Falcon) Sir? What hotel are you staying at here in Boston?

FALCON: uhhhhhhhhhh the Shilton.

BARTENDER: What was that Sir?

TROY: I think he said the Hilton.

BARTENDER: Sir I am going to get your lady friend here to take you back to your hotel.

Falcon looks at the Bartender then to Troy, then back to the Bartender.

FALCON: Sure, she's my wife anyway................

Falcon's head slumps as he passes back out.

BARTENDER: I thought you were his manager, not his wife.

TROY: He must have confused me with his wife.

BARTENDER: Obviously. Would you like me to help you get him to the street and into a cab?

TROY: That would be a big help. If it isn't too much to ask.

BARTENDER: Not at all. I carry about a half dozen drunken tourists out of here a night.

The Bartender and Troy then revive Falcon just enough to drag his drunken ass out of the bar, and up the stairs to the street. The Bartender then keeps Falcon on his feet as Troy hails a cab. Once the cab has pulled up the Bartender helps Troy get Falcon into it. Before getting into the cab Troy hand the Bartender a $100 bill.

TROY: I believe that should more then cover his last couple of drinks, plus give you a tip for helping me out.

BARTENDER: Thanks allot Miss.

The bartender then heads back into the bar as the cab starts to pull back into Traffic.

CAB DRIVER: Where to Miss?

TROY: The Hilton and the faster you get there the better it would probably be.

CAB DRIVER: Why would that be?

TROY: I don't think you would want my friend here to throw up in the back.

The Cab Driver then looks back at Falcon who is starting to turn a couple of shades of green.

CAB DRIVER: I see your point.

The Cab Driver then starts to speed towards the Boston Hilton. As the cab speeds through the city Troy moves dangerously close to Falcon.

TROY: (Seductively) Falcon, dear, why don't you let me keep the hotel key for you. It would be easier for me to open the door instead of me trying to hold you up while you do it.

Falcon slightly comes to and looks at Troy, he tries to focus on her, but seems unable to.

FALCON: I guesssssssss that would works.

Falcon fumbles around his pockets looking for the key. After several moments he finds what he is looking for and hands it to Troy.

TROY: Thanks Dear.

Troy cuddles up to Falcon as the cab heads for its destination. After several minutes the Cab pulls up to the Hilton and Troy pays the fair.

TROY: How would you like to make another $50?

CAB DRIVER: Sure, what would I have to do?

TROY: Just help me get my friend here to into the elevator.

CAB DRIVER: Sure.

The Cab Driver then gets out of the cab and helps Troy lug Falcon up to the elevator. She then hands him a $50 bill and he walks away as she hits the button for Falcon's floor. The elevator reaches the desired floor and Troy starts lugging Falcon down the hall to his room. She pulls out the key and goes to open the door when the door is opened from the inside. Standing in the doorway is Falcon's wife Denise.

DENISE: What in the hell are you doing here with Falcon, Troy?

TROY: He got completely blitzed at Cheers and I brought him back here. That is all.

DENISE: Sure sure. I'll believe that one, not. Well I will take my husband from here, you can go now.

Denise then puts her arm around Falcon and pulls him away from Troy. Denise stumbles for a second, but quickly regains her balance. She helps Falcon into the room and then closes the door on Troy. Troy stands there stunned for a moment then walks off. As she does she takes out her cell phone and makes a call.

VOICE: Hello?

TROY: You never told me that your sister was in Boston Johnny. I got Falcon completely drunk tonight and was getting ready to plant some seeds of doubt in his head. But your sister was at his hotel room. So why didn't you warn me?

JOHNNY: Slow down a moment Troy. I never knew that Denise left our parents place let alone knew she was in Boston. But have no fear Troy. Before we plant those doubts in his head we will take his precious Crimson Glory Championship from him. With out that belt he will be nothing and maybe then my sister will finally see him for the loser that he is.

TROY: So what do you want me to do?

JOHNNY: His match is a Submission match right?

TROY: Yeah.

JOHNNY: Well in that case make sure you accompany the Bird to ringside. When Rayne has Falcon locked in a Submission hold, throw the towel in on him.

TROY: That will work. Well Johnny I have to get going. I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow.

JOHNNY: Just make sure you are at ring side this Friday at Riot.

 TROY: Will do. See you Friday Johnny.

Troy then hangs up the phone and places it in her pocket as the scene fades to black.

THE NEXT DAY

The scene opens once again the next morning to show Falcon lying in bed. He rolls over and slightly opens his eyes, he then quickly shuts them again and moans slightly. Falcon's wife Denise then walks into the bedroom carrying a glass of water in one hand and a bottle of Aspirin in the other. She reaches the bed and sits on the edge. She helps Falcon sit up and hands him the glass of water.

DENISE: Here Honey take a drink this and take a couple of Aspirin. It'll help.

Falcon groans again and takes the glass of water. Denise then opens the bottle of pills and hands a couple to Falcon. Falcon takes the pills and puts them in his mouth. He then downs them with the glass of water. He then opens his eyes and looks at his lovely wife. Denise smiles at her husband as he suffers with his hang over.

DENISE: So did you have fun last night?

FALCON: I think so. I don't remember much. What happened?

DENISE: I'm not sure about the bar itself, but Troy brought you back here. I swear I don't know what would have happened if I wasn't here.

FALCON: I feel so bad now.

DENISE: Don't worry about it, I'm just glad that I was here to prevent her from taking advantage of you. So you ready for your big match this week?

FALCON: I will be, even though I don't feel like I want to live right at the moment. Rayne is one dangerous, dangerous man. I want you to do me one favor.

DENISE: What is that?

FALCON: Stay away from the arena Friday. I don't want you to go through anything like Harmony did. You'll be safe here. Promise me you won't go anywhere near the arena Friday.

DENISE: (taking Falcon's hand into hers) Falcon if it means that much to you I won't go anywhere near the arena this Friday. I don't want you to worry about me and make a mistake that would cost you the win.

FALCON: Thank you Dear.

The two love birds start to kiss as the scene fades to black.

!!!FADE!!!