Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2018 1:47:22 GMT -5
(The following video was taken by one of the backstage cameramen after hearing a commotion in the dressing room area...From around a corner, the open dressing room door of Jackson Caine..Inside, a chair is seen colliding with a mirror inside, thrown with incredible force..The mirror smashes, and a vanity light bursts..Jackson comes into view..he obliterates all of the contents of the table in front of the broken mirror..his hands are bloody, presumably from destorying other things in the room..he falls into a chair, head in his hands, before punching the shattered mirror, bloodying his hands even more..burying his head in his hands once more on the table, then pounding the table with his fists..Jackson breathes heavy before letting out a gutteral scream and smashing his fists again into what's left of the mirror...Just then, his cell phone, the one object remaining on this bloody and cracked table rings..Jackson takes a moment, looks at the phone and, with a deep sigh, picks it up and answers it..his elbows rest on the table and his free hand racked with tremors slicks the hair from his face with blood..we hear his end of the conversation..)
What!? Yeah...Fucking Bullshit...I didn't come here to be humiliated...No fuck Teo Del Sol...Fuck Blast...Fuck Bonnie...Maybe..Maybe I just don't have what it takes....How do you explain this? ...No..Listen...You know what? Maybe this is exactly what I needed...Yes I know..Long game..long term...Oh it's going to be worth it, I know..I'm just fucking sick of this shit..The fast count..The loaded leg...Zip checked me out so much I've had less invasive searches in prison and yet Dynamo...yes I see it now...patience...agreed... definitely...I saw that too...fast counts..advantages..so how do we go from here? Okay....okay....It's almost go time...our time will come...All right...So this is really happening now...yeah, so what if we are fired...nothing to lose at this point..all right..yeah..bye..
(Jackson hangs up the phone, head returning to hands, the very vision of a man at a crossroads..)
What!? Yeah...Fucking Bullshit...I didn't come here to be humiliated...No fuck Teo Del Sol...Fuck Blast...Fuck Bonnie...Maybe..Maybe I just don't have what it takes....How do you explain this? ...No..Listen...You know what? Maybe this is exactly what I needed...Yes I know..Long game..long term...Oh it's going to be worth it, I know..I'm just fucking sick of this shit..The fast count..The loaded leg...Zip checked me out so much I've had less invasive searches in prison and yet Dynamo...yes I see it now...patience...agreed... definitely...I saw that too...fast counts..advantages..so how do we go from here? Okay....okay....It's almost go time...our time will come...All right...So this is really happening now...yeah, so what if we are fired...nothing to lose at this point..all right..yeah..bye..
(Jackson hangs up the phone, head returning to hands, the very vision of a man at a crossroads..)
