Post by The Polar Phantasm on Apr 22, 2012 22:40:14 GMT -5
*beep*
"Phantasm... Richards. This is the sixth time I've left you a message about this - bring me back my Deathmatch Title belt or I'll send goons to come and break your kneecaps. Don't think just 'cause you hang out with superstar wrestlers doesn't mean I don't know who the fuck you are. I made you, remember? I can sure as hell break you if I have to."
*beep*
"Hey, Kid... it's Fly. Congrats on the... whatever. Uh, hey... that computer of yours know anything about the law? And can I borrow it for a week or so?"
*beep*
"Son... I just wanted to say we're real proud of you. Your mom and I hope you tear down that clown. Oh... and your mother says to bring your girlfriend by the next time you get a chance to come home. Your mother has always been very, very brave... you know that. Hang in there, son. You make us proud."
*beep*
"Phantasm. It's Lucien Hicks. What the hell is up with this company? There's a damn 'Euthanasia Chamber' on the pay-per-view? What, does Jack Kevorkian run this place or something? Anyway, if you can find me some speed that'd be great. I've got two interviews this week and I get the feeling I'll need to be really up if I'm gonna get a handle on this 'Super FPV' guy."
*beep*
"Hey man, it's Cornelius! How my daddy doin'? Heard you 'bout to get down with the clown, son! Shit should be tight... man, you should see the shit they got me doin' down here! Next time you're in NOLA, brah, hit me up... oh, and if you get a minute, pass by my dad's crib in Fleetwood and tell him a nigga say what up! His phone's off and shit."
*beep*
"Phantasm... Richards. This is the sixth time I've left you a message about this - bring me back my Deathmatch Title belt or I'll send goons to come and break your kneecaps. Don't think just 'cause you hang out with superstar wrestlers doesn't mean I don't know who the fuck you are. I made you, remember? I can sure as hell break you if I have to."
*beep*
"Hey, Kid... it's Fly. Congrats on the... whatever. Uh, hey... that computer of yours know anything about the law? And can I borrow it for a week or so?"
*beep*
"Son... I just wanted to say we're real proud of you. Your mom and I hope you tear down that clown. Oh... and your mother says to bring your girlfriend by the next time you get a chance to come home. Your mother has always been very, very brave... you know that. Hang in there, son. You make us proud."
*beep*
"Phantasm. It's Lucien Hicks. What the hell is up with this company? There's a damn 'Euthanasia Chamber' on the pay-per-view? What, does Jack Kevorkian run this place or something? Anyway, if you can find me some speed that'd be great. I've got two interviews this week and I get the feeling I'll need to be really up if I'm gonna get a handle on this 'Super FPV' guy."
*beep*
"Hey man, it's Cornelius! How my daddy doin'? Heard you 'bout to get down with the clown, son! Shit should be tight... man, you should see the shit they got me doin' down here! Next time you're in NOLA, brah, hit me up... oh, and if you get a minute, pass by my dad's crib in Fleetwood and tell him a nigga say what up! His phone's off and shit."
*beep*
