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Date Posted: 13:54:33 12/06/02 Fri
Author: Will M. Kizer
Subject: Anger and alcohol....(part 1)

(The camera comes into focus on a small bar located somewhere in Pittsburgh, Pa. From the outside of the bar you can see that it is located in a not so good section of town. The windows have bars over them and in the light from the street lamps you can see that there is several gang signs spray painted on the exterior walls of the bar. As the the camera makes it's way inside of the bar you can see that it is rather busy for such a small place. There are both men and women sitting around several tables. There are also some people sitting at the bar on the bar stools. The majority of the people have at least one drink in front of them and some have more than one drink. As the camera continues to roll you can make out several different sounds. You can hear music playing in the background, the sound of people talking, and several other sounds from unknown sources. As the camera comes to a stop focusing on the corner you can see a man sitting at a table where the light is burnt out. He has several empty glasses and is currently drinking what appears to be some sort of beer from a glass mug. As the camera zooms in closer you can make out that it is Will M. Kizer. The camera slowly makes it's way over to the table that Kizer is sitting at. As the camera finally reaches the table Kizer has just finished up his glass of beer and sets the glass down on the table making a small thud sound. He then looks at the camera and just sits there for a minute and then he begins to speak with a slightly slurrd voice.)

Kizer: Huh, I can't believe that I did that lousy in the battle royal. It was my one chance to get a title shot any time soon. It was my chance to prove to the world that I am better than the average wrestler. And I blew it.

(Kizer has a depressed look on his face. He just sits there for another minute trying to think what he wants to say next. Then he notices a waitress near his table. She is a young girl with blond hair and a nice body. She is wearing a short, black skirt and a blue shirt with the bar logo on over her left brest.)

Kizer: Hey, babe. Why don't you come over here and get me another beer?

Waitress: Ok, hun, but don't you think you have had enough yet.

Kizer: No, I ain't had enough yet. Only I decide when I have had enough.

Waitress: Ok.

(Kizer then continues to sit there at his table for about a minute until the young waitress returns. She sets the glass down on the table, making sure not to spill any of the beer. Kizer then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a 5 dollar bill and hands it to the wiatress.)

Kizer: That is for the beer and whatever is left is a tip for you.

Waitress: Well, thank you hun.

(With that the waitress places the five in the pocket in the front of her apron and then walks away from Kizer's table and on to some of the other customers. Kizer takes a sip from the beer and then continues talking.)

Kizer: Awww....that's better. Needed something to wet my whistle. Now where was I again? Oh, yeah, I was talking about how I missed my opurtunity. I still can't believe that I didn't do any better than what I did in that match. It kinda makes me mad at myself. Oh, well, I guess that I can't focus on the past but that I must focus on the future. I can't go on loosing forever. I just can't.

(Kizer grabs the glass of beer and brings it up to his face and takes a big gulp of beer. He then slams the glass back down on the table causing a little bit of the beer to splash out of the glass and onto the table. Now with a angry look on his face Kizer continues to talk.)

Kizer: What am I not good enough to make it in the world of wrestling? Do I really suck that bad? Come on I can only beat people who hardly even try. I have one victory. Ha, I can win, no make that I will win, no, I must win! Yeah, I must win. Ha ha ha. I must win! Ha ha ha.

(Kizer pauses for a brief moment then finish the beer that is remaining in his glass. He then slams the glass down on the table causing the glass to shatter all over the table. The waitress comes over and begins to clean up the mess. She is attempting to sweep the pieces of glass from the table when Kizer decides that he wants another drink.)

Kizer: Hey, babe. Get me a drink.

Waitress: Can't you see that I am try to clean up your mess here?

Kizer: Get me a drink!

Waitress: No, you have had too many already. You aren't getting any more!

(Kizer then stands up from the table and begins to yell.)

Kizer: Get me a d@^ drink, NOW!

(The waitress sort of moves backwards away from the table in fright. Then one of the bouncers comes over and attempts to restrain Kizer.)

Kizer: what are you doing? I haven't done anything.

Bouncer: Come with me and no one gets hurt.

Kizer: No!

(The bouncer then attempts to force Kizer out of the bar however Kizer is not to willing to leave. As the bouncer pushes Kizer from behind Kizer quickly turns around a punches the bouncer in the face knocking the bouncer to the floor. With seeing that the remaining bouncers come and attempt to make Kizer leave from the bar. The bouncers and Kizer continue to struggle for a few minutes longer until the cops arrive. The cops then attempt to place handcuffs on Kizer. Kizer isn't too happy but he reluctantly lets the cops put the handcuffs on him. Then the cops force Kizer out of the bar and into a patrol car that is waiting outside. After being placed in the back seat of the car the cops get in the front seats and speed off down the enpty streets into the early hours of the morning. After the cop car speeds off the camera fades out to black.)

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