The camera opens on a sunny December day, in Manhattan. The mood on the streets is that of a good one, and it appears as if everyone is in good spirits as the holiday season is approaching. As the camera walks down the street, you notice people hanging Christmas lights on their houses and decorating to welcome Santa Claus and Christmas. There is a light snowfall, but not really enough to coat the streets… the streets are just wet instead. As the camera makes its way further down the block, you can hear the sound of a familiar voice coming from the back of house on the street.
As the camera follows this voice, we are taken to a large Victorian style home and as the camera makes its way to the driveway, we notice three figures in the garage, just to the side of the home, working on an old ’57 Chevy Bel-Air. This is a nice ride. With the hood up, we notice JYD with his hand in the engine tweaking a few things with a wrench, his father Klaus Steinman off in the background looking on, and another familiar face across from JYD look in on the engine as well. At home, you try to think of why this man is so familiar… and then it hits you…
“Holy shit! It’s the King of Passive Aggressive! It’s Jay Fenster! Fensta X! X-Pleezie fo sheezie!” Fensta is wearing a beat-up CWF t-shirt that he used to wear in the ring, and a pair of blue jeans. You notice as Klaus continues to stand arms-crossed, his usual standing position, he’s wearing a hooded sweatshirt and camouflage pants, and JYD is wearing a new black t-shirt, but you aren’t able to tell what it says. You can see that is says something on the back, but the angle isn’t right for you to be able to read it. The camera continues to zoom in on the trio, and we get a scoop on their conversation… Fensta X: “Alright Junk, when we get this new cold-air intake and filter mounted, lets give the new cat-back exhaust a good rev and see how she sounds. I can’t wait to hear the trigger when all that air is pushed out of those diamond-cut dual exhaust pipes…should be nice and loud!” ***{ JYD gives Jay a nod, and continues working on the air filter. JYD turns to Klaus… }*** JYD: “Hey Dad, would you mind giving it a try?” ***{ Klaus looks at JYD with a wide-eyed, stunned expression… }*** Klaus: “You want me to start it? Are you sure? We German know nothing about American automobiles…” JYD: “Well Dad, the first thing you need to do is turn the key…” Klaus: “Oh…yeah, right.” ***{ Klaus climbs into the driver side of the car, and with a quick turn of the key, and a little gas, the engine starts with a gutsy roar. The camera quickly cuts to where you see a side view of Klaus sitting the driver side, with a wide grin on this face as he looks up at his son. JYD moves and looks in on the freshly waxed leather interior, with wood paneling, and original stereo deck. Slowly, JYD backs away as Klaus pulls the candy-apple red Bel-Air slowly out of the garage, and into the sunlight. The rays from the sun bounce off the car like a mirror, and almost blind you through the camera as they magnify themselves. }*** Fensta X: “It’s truly a magnificent machine…well done my friends, well done.” ***{ Fensta then moves over to JYD and gives him a firm handshake, and then a hug to commemorate a long friendship, and a job well done. }*** Fensta X: “And man, I can’t get over those custom diamond cut, three-inch dual pipes! Those are bad… ASS!” JYD: “That they are my man…but speaking of diamonds…” ***{ Just then, the camera cuts to JYD’s face as he seems to glare off into space with a smirk on his face. Then, the camera zooms out just a tad, to reveal that different t-shirt – it’s a “Diamond” Bret Healey t-shirt. JYD looks into the camera with a sadistic smile… }*** JYD: “You know, I’m sick and tired of all these rookies coming in to the CWF with their cocky attitudes, and brash comments. All they do is brag about how great they are, and how lame the veterans are. Especially Bret Healey. At first, I kind of liked his style. Cocky, self-reliant…you know, the common pretty boy. And then, he had to make The Rookie Mistake by talking his shit, directed right at me.” ***{ JYD takes a quick pause. Then, we notice Fensta lean to Klaus and whisper something in his ear… }*** Fensta: “Here we go again…ever since he saw Healey’s promo, he’s been going ballistic. I really feel sorry for that kid, I really do.” ***{ Klaus acknowledges Fensta’s statement, and the camera reverts its attention to JYD as he’s mocking Healey… }*** JYD: “You talk about your, “road to greatness” how you’ve overcome so much. Well Healey, I doubt you’ve had your shoulder carved like a piece of t-bone, with a damn sword now have you? I bet you haven’t had your knee mangled in barbed wire, while a raving lunatic continues to pound the living shit out of you… have you? I bet not. What do you think is so great… about you? Your pretty haircut? Your expensive sunglasses? Your pretty little silk shirt? Let me tell you something Rook , you’re just like the other rookies that have come and gone. You’re just like the rest of the “never-was” group, who couldn’t hack it when it came down to hanging with the big dogs. Healey, I have ended men’s careers that were bigger… and better… than you. You are nothing…you are nobody.” ***{ JYD takes another quick pause… }*** JYD: “Healey, don’t think you can walk down to that ring on Wednesday and not leave it under your own power. The only way you’ll be leaving is in a body bag. I don’t take Rookies lightly Healey, and I will make no exception to you. I hope you have a good dental plan under that new contract President Stevens gave you, because when you flap your jaw like you’ve been, some teeth are bound to be knocked out. Healey, you had better stop by Office Max and pick yourself up a pen and pad, because when Wednesday, December 11th falls on the calendar, school will be in session…and Professor Doggfather is your substitute.” ***{ Another pause… }*** JYD: “Healey, rest assured that I’m bringing my steak knife and plate, because your fresh meat… and I’m hungry. Oh, and more thing…” ***{ JYD quickly turns around to show the back of his new t-shirt, as he looks over his shoulder and continues to glare into the camera with a smirk. You see Fensta X and Klaus in the background giggling, as you read the back of his t-shirt saying, “Diamond Up-Side Down Equals a Pussy!” }*** JYD: “…And this Wednesday, I’ll make you pussy whipped.” ***{ JYD then turns to his friend Fensta as they share a quick laugh. JYD then quickly turns his attention back to the camera… }*** JYD: “See you Wednesday Healey, but until then.. Sleep tight...” ***{ …Together with Fensta… }*** “BIATCH!” ***{ End of Scene }*** The three men let out a quick laugh, and unify inside the Chevy as the camera watches them slowly pull out of the driveway, and take a right down the street and drive off with the engine echoing off in the distance. Fade to black. 
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