Post by Red Randal on Sept 15, 2011 12:54:09 GMT -4
As the scene unfolds we are once again in a bar with Rusty Axel, Robert Carr and Red Randal. The three men are sitting at their usual table and drinking draft! Just at that moment Red gets a text message on his cell phone. He picks up the phone and reads the message. He quickly makes a text back and sets the phone back on the table.
Rusty Axel- That your old lady Red? She wanting you to come home...HAHAHAHA....
RED RANDAL- NO! My old lady knows better then calling me up when i am working.
Red picks up a picture of draft off the table and pours it down his mouth spilling it everywhere.
Robert Carr- You sure are working hard to aren,t you Red. It must be taking everything out of you to pick up that draft and swill it down like a pig.
Red, Robert and Rusty all laugh.
Red Randal- NO that was those lazy promoters texting me to see if i will wrestle.....get this....wilhelm flammenkrieg kaast. hahahahahaha........wgat kind of a name is that? Doest,t that sound like a disease to you guys?
After all three men have a good laugh at the expense of Wilhelm Red Randal begins to make comments on his match to the others.[/color]
Red Randal- Well i don,t care who or what the guy is or what he is carrying around in the name of a venereal disease but i know this much i have a some penicillin that will take him out. It is right here in the form of this fist.
Red doubles his fist and lifts it up as the guys look.
Rusty Axel- That sure is some big fist Red. Old Rusty here been around a long time but i sure wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of that!
Red Randal- Old WILHELM ISN,T GOING TO LIKE BEING ON THE RECEIVING END OF IT EITHER WHEN I SMASH THAT LITTLE SHIT INTO A COMA EITHER! LETS DRINK UP I NEED TO GET TO THE GYM, GOT TO GET IN SHAPE FOR THIS ONE!
As the three men begin to drink up the scene ends.