Post by Torture on Jul 25, 2009 22:22:54 GMT -5
- Scene opens up as Torture methodically walks around his room taking clothes out of his closet and putting them into his bag. Tiffany is in the doorway, but Tort and Tiffany aren't exactly looking at each other.
Tiffany: So you're going to go?
Torture: If I don't, I'm fired.
Tiffany: And? Just take the time off. He's not exactly going to fire you, Drew can work on a better deal for you in the Fall, just take the time off.
Torture: Time off?
Tiffany: Yes, time off. You're unstable, and right now your just as chaotic as ever. I've never seen you like this. Never.
Torture: Like what?
Tiffany: Like this, Jackson! Come on. You attacked innocent men, one who isn't even a wrestler anymore, and were you going for Shannan? What the hell were you going to do to her, and what the hell were you going to do to Seth Lerch last week on Slam? Attack him too? Hurt him too? What? Why? What is the end game for you? What's in it for Torture?
- The Torture no-sells a reply. Acts as if he never even heard her. He continues packing.
Tiffany: Answer the question, Torture. This is not a game.
Torture: I've been hearing that.
Tiffany: Then tell me what the hell is going on in your mind? Please..
- No answer. Torture packs the last pair of clothes he'll need and zips up the bag.
Tiffany: Just tell me what's going on-
Torture: I JUST WANT THE WORLD TITLE.
Tiffany: That's what this is about? A piece of gold?
Torture: It's more than that! It will mean more to me than anyone else who ever wrestles in this company ever! Don't give me that shit! WCF.. is all I have to live for..
Tiffany: Just stay home.
- Torture wheels his bag right passed Tiffany in the doorway, and heads downstairs. Torture slides his sunglasses on and opens the front door up. Tiffany from behind him on the staircase says one last thing.
Tiffany: You don't have to do this.. You have nothing to prove.
Torture: I have everything to prove.
- Torture replied without ever turning around. He closes the door behind him. End scene.
Tiffany: So you're going to go?
Torture: If I don't, I'm fired.
Tiffany: And? Just take the time off. He's not exactly going to fire you, Drew can work on a better deal for you in the Fall, just take the time off.
Torture: Time off?
Tiffany: Yes, time off. You're unstable, and right now your just as chaotic as ever. I've never seen you like this. Never.
Torture: Like what?
Tiffany: Like this, Jackson! Come on. You attacked innocent men, one who isn't even a wrestler anymore, and were you going for Shannan? What the hell were you going to do to her, and what the hell were you going to do to Seth Lerch last week on Slam? Attack him too? Hurt him too? What? Why? What is the end game for you? What's in it for Torture?
- The Torture no-sells a reply. Acts as if he never even heard her. He continues packing.
Tiffany: Answer the question, Torture. This is not a game.
Torture: I've been hearing that.
Tiffany: Then tell me what the hell is going on in your mind? Please..
- No answer. Torture packs the last pair of clothes he'll need and zips up the bag.
Tiffany: Just tell me what's going on-
Torture: I JUST WANT THE WORLD TITLE.
Tiffany: That's what this is about? A piece of gold?
Torture: It's more than that! It will mean more to me than anyone else who ever wrestles in this company ever! Don't give me that shit! WCF.. is all I have to live for..
Tiffany: Just stay home.
- Torture wheels his bag right passed Tiffany in the doorway, and heads downstairs. Torture slides his sunglasses on and opens the front door up. Tiffany from behind him on the staircase says one last thing.
Tiffany: You don't have to do this.. You have nothing to prove.
Torture: I have everything to prove.
- Torture replied without ever turning around. He closes the door behind him. End scene.
