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Date Posted: 14:17:21 12/09/02 Mon
Author: Will M. Kizer
Subject: Re: Anger and alcohol....(part 3)
In reply to: Will M. Kizer 's message, "Re: Anger and alcohol....(part 2)" on 17:44:41 12/08/02 Sun

(The camera comes into focus on a large prison building. It is rather dark outside since it is now about three in the morning. However the full moon allows just enough light to be able to see. As the camera scans the area you can see a large cement building with metal bars on the windows. It is several stories tall and has been slightly weatherd over the time that the building has been standing there. The camera then continues in serch of something. Then what is being serched for is spotted. A car comes rolling into the dark parking lot. But not just any car, it is the police car that Will M. Kizer is in. The car quickly pulls up to a unloading area where several prison guards are waiting. The prison guards are wearing uniforms that look similar to the police officers and are carrying hand cuffs and mace and all the usual stuff that a cop carries. As the car comes to a stop the police officer gets out of the drive's seat and walks over to the group of prison officers and explains to them who he has in the car and what Kizer is in for. Then the prison officers open the door and reach inside for Kizer. They grab Kizer by the shoulder and pull him out of the car and to his feet. The prison officers then force Kizer inside and remove his hand cuffs and perform an pat-down type search. They don't find any weapons on Kizer so they take his shoes and give him a pair of rubber sandles and then place him in a waiting cell. Kizer pulls up a seat on the steel bench and is examining the room. It is a rather small room with not much in it. there is a door with a glass window at the top of it. And there is a large window in the one wall so that the prison officers can see everything that goes on in the room. And then there is the metal bench that Kizer is sitting on that runs the full length of the one longer wall. And finally there is a steel toliet in the corner that looks like it has not been cleaned in months. Kizer just sitts there and begins to think outloud.)

Kizer: Why did I get so mad? I can't believe that I am sitting in jail now. This sucks. And those cops at the police station sure weren't very nice. Haaa......

(Kizer then pauses for a brief moment and takes a deep breth and then continues.)

Kizer: Why, did I drink so much?

(Kizer pauses for another minute.)

Kizer: And how am I going to get out of here? And how am I going to get to my match? Even if I can get the money to get out my car is still at that bar. If it hasn't been stolen.

(Kizer sitts there thinking for a few minutes. Then a prison officer comes to the door, unlocks the door and motions for Kizer to come with him. Kizer walks through the open door and is lead by the prison officer to a desk. At the desk sitts another prison officer. This officer is there to get some basic information from Kizer.)

Officer: What is your name?

Kizer: Will M. Kizer

Officer: What does the M stand for?

Kizer: Honestly I don't know, my parents were killed before I was ever told what it stood for.

Officer: Where we you born?

Kizer: Berlin, Germany.

Officer: Where do you usually hang out?

Kizer: I spend most of my time training for my job.

Officer: Where do you work?

Kizer: I work for the CWF.

Officer: Ok. And do you have the bail money?

Kizer: If I had the bail money I wouldn't be here now.

Officer: Is there anyone you would like to call.

Kizer: Well, yes I would.

Officer: There is a pay phone over there, you can use that.

(Kizer then gets up from his seat and makes his way over to the pay phone and sits down in the folding chair that is located next to the phone. He then presses some numbers and attempts to place a collect call.)

Kizer: Hello?

Voice on phone: Hello.

Kizer: Yeah, is Hans there?

Voice: Hang on.

(After a few seconds Kizer's former karate sense' picks is on the other end of the phone line.)

Hans: Kizer, you finally called me.

Kizer: Yeah, sorry I haven't been in touch lately. But I started a new wrestling career recently and have been pretty busy.

Hans: It's ok.

Kizer: Well, I kinda am in need of some help right now.

Hans: What do you need?

Kizer: Well, I need you to go to the bank and have 10,000 dollars wierd to the Pittsburgh jail.

Hans: What, your in jail. For what?

Kizer: For something stupid. I was drinking and smashed a glass in a bar and then got rather roudy in the bar so they hauled me off to jail. Just pleas hurry up and send the money.

Hans: Ok I will get online and use online banking to send the money so it will get there sometime tonight.

Kizer: Ok, thanks. Well, I had better get off of here but I will call you later this week and let you know how things work out.

Hans: Bye.

Kizer: Bye.

(With that said Kizer hangs up the phone and stands up from the chair. He makes his way over to the desk and sitts back down in the chair that is in front of the desk.)

Kizer: The money will be commming sometime tonight through a wire transfer.

Officer: Ok, we will release you when it gets here.

Kizer: Ok.

Officer: Now you can go with this man to your cell.(pointing to another officer)

(Kizer is lead down a hall way. He is then given some orange pants and a match shirt. He is told to put them on. So Kizer removes his clothes and puts on the orange outfit. Then Kizer is made to exit the changing room and is lead down another hall way to an elivator. The officer and Kizer get into the elivator and the officer presses a button and the elevator doors go shut. The elevator begins to move upwards. After a few seconds it comes to a stop and Kizer and the officer step out of the elevator and begin the trip through the hallway with prison cells on each side of the hallway. The officer escorts Kizer to the cell on the left hand side of the hall way just before the hallway turns. Kizer enters the cell and the officer shuts the door behind him and then walks away. As Kizer sits down on the bed the camera slowly fades out to black.)

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