Post by Danny Vice on Dec 26, 2006 16:45:37 GMT -5
The scene opens with Jimmy Vice sitting on the Vice family sofa. On top of the glass coffee table in front of him is a large pile of some white chalk-like substance. Jimmy has a small pile of one dollar bills to his right, and a single edged razor blade to his left. He grabs the razor blade and begins to slide a long line of the white powder across the tabletop, then places the razor blade down and grabs one of the dollar bills. As he begins to roll the dollar bill up, Danny Vice walks into the room, fit with his wrestling attire.
Danny Vice: Jimmy, what the hell are you doing? What is that?
Jimmy Vice: I’m trying to get in the proper mindset to help you train for your next match. I need to get completely in the zone and mindset of David Alastair.
Danny Vice: Completely in the what?
Danny pokes his finger in the top of the mound of white powder and rubs it against his bottom front teeth. He spits the powder from his mouth and looks down at Jimmy with a huge look of confusion upon his face.
Danny Vice: Flour!?!? What were you doing with flour?
Jimmy Vice: What? Isn’t that what they have in that movie Scarface? Or Blow?
Danny Vice: Umm, Jimmy, that isn’t flour in those films. Hasn’t The Vagrant taught you better than to even joke around about this stuff?
Jimmy Vice: Yes, but I was doing it for you, Danny! David Alastair went to rehab…
Danny Vice: Jimmy…David Alastair is a no-talent ass clown. Besides, he went to rehab because he had an emotional breakdown after his mother died.
Jimmy Vice: Wait…because his mom died? When our mom died you didn’t have to go to rehab though.
Danny Vice: That’s exactly why you don’t need to worry about David Alastair. The man is weak. He has no heart. No control over his mind and body. A death in his family sent him into a downward spiral once before, and after he suffers a terrible defeat at the hands of Disorder by Design, he will surely encounter a very familiar spiral. The Vagrant not only was able to handle the loss of his mother, he fought back against an abusive father, and raised his younger siblings.
Jimmy Vice: Ya, that guy writes in a journal about his feelings, he’s half the man you are. I bet he’s into Star Wars and Lord of the Rings still.
Danny Vice: The Vagrant noticed how he refers to Hope Morisato as “mentor” whenever he talks about him. If The Vagrant and Hope ever met face to face, you can be sure Hope would be leave with a snapped arm, courtesy of the Vicelock. Now, let’s get to training, go get your stuff together.
Jimmy pops up from the couch and begins to head toward his bedroom when he turns around and looks back at his older brother.
Jimmy Vice: Danny, what about the other guy? Craig something.
Danny Vice: Schultz. And The Vagrant doesn't know much about him except he couldn't find any tape or records to even prove this man is a real wrestler...Remember when we drove by the Omni Hotel this summer?
Jimmy Vice: Ya, and you said how the WCF is like a hotel.
Danny Vice: Exactly. There are people in the WCF who are like guests who use the bottom floor rooms. They’re small, lack glamour and guile. They hide them in the back corners and crevices, near the emergency exits just in case anyone important comes by they will be out of sight. Craig Schultz is much like that. He is a lower-level talent. He lacks the ability to compete on any similar level as The Vagrant. And not only is he out of sight like those lower level rooms, but when it comes to the WCF, he is also out of mind.
Jimmy Vice: And you’re like the penthouse suite guest, right Danny?
Danny Vice: You’re getting smarter every day. Now get going, The Vagrant needs to get a workout in before he goes to meet with JJ Biggs.
The scene closes with Jimmy leaving the room to get his wrestling attire and Danny beginning to stretch…
Danny Vice: Jimmy, what the hell are you doing? What is that?
Jimmy Vice: I’m trying to get in the proper mindset to help you train for your next match. I need to get completely in the zone and mindset of David Alastair.
Danny Vice: Completely in the what?
Danny pokes his finger in the top of the mound of white powder and rubs it against his bottom front teeth. He spits the powder from his mouth and looks down at Jimmy with a huge look of confusion upon his face.
Danny Vice: Flour!?!? What were you doing with flour?
Jimmy Vice: What? Isn’t that what they have in that movie Scarface? Or Blow?
Danny Vice: Umm, Jimmy, that isn’t flour in those films. Hasn’t The Vagrant taught you better than to even joke around about this stuff?
Jimmy Vice: Yes, but I was doing it for you, Danny! David Alastair went to rehab…
Danny Vice: Jimmy…David Alastair is a no-talent ass clown. Besides, he went to rehab because he had an emotional breakdown after his mother died.
Jimmy Vice: Wait…because his mom died? When our mom died you didn’t have to go to rehab though.
Danny Vice: That’s exactly why you don’t need to worry about David Alastair. The man is weak. He has no heart. No control over his mind and body. A death in his family sent him into a downward spiral once before, and after he suffers a terrible defeat at the hands of Disorder by Design, he will surely encounter a very familiar spiral. The Vagrant not only was able to handle the loss of his mother, he fought back against an abusive father, and raised his younger siblings.
Jimmy Vice: Ya, that guy writes in a journal about his feelings, he’s half the man you are. I bet he’s into Star Wars and Lord of the Rings still.
Danny Vice: The Vagrant noticed how he refers to Hope Morisato as “mentor” whenever he talks about him. If The Vagrant and Hope ever met face to face, you can be sure Hope would be leave with a snapped arm, courtesy of the Vicelock. Now, let’s get to training, go get your stuff together.
Jimmy pops up from the couch and begins to head toward his bedroom when he turns around and looks back at his older brother.
Jimmy Vice: Danny, what about the other guy? Craig something.
Danny Vice: Schultz. And The Vagrant doesn't know much about him except he couldn't find any tape or records to even prove this man is a real wrestler...Remember when we drove by the Omni Hotel this summer?
Jimmy Vice: Ya, and you said how the WCF is like a hotel.
Danny Vice: Exactly. There are people in the WCF who are like guests who use the bottom floor rooms. They’re small, lack glamour and guile. They hide them in the back corners and crevices, near the emergency exits just in case anyone important comes by they will be out of sight. Craig Schultz is much like that. He is a lower-level talent. He lacks the ability to compete on any similar level as The Vagrant. And not only is he out of sight like those lower level rooms, but when it comes to the WCF, he is also out of mind.
Jimmy Vice: And you’re like the penthouse suite guest, right Danny?
Danny Vice: You’re getting smarter every day. Now get going, The Vagrant needs to get a workout in before he goes to meet with JJ Biggs.
The scene closes with Jimmy leaving the room to get his wrestling attire and Danny beginning to stretch…
