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Date Posted: 22:38:32 08/12/03 Tue
Author: "Outlaw" James West
Subject: Ooh...some army, ya punk...

(scene opens out along a highway somewhere in Georgia. It's dark and hot, and there is only one street light on. Under that light, West is leaning against the pole.)

JW: Why do I have to say anything my bro said? You didn't do a damn thing in the match, except get beat down. Roberts and Wild saved your asses. So it looks to me like you are a faker and a coward that can only run his mouth. Like my bro said, if you need an army, then you ain't a man. I was beating your ass before I got jumped, and I'll beat your ass again on Monday. You call it your army, but it looks like Desante and his woman got the power.

JW: No DQ? Fine by me. More fun that way. Don't say shit when it's over and your girl's treating your wounds at home from the shit ima do to you. Bitch made fools get dealt with gang style, and that's what you are, a chatterbox ass bitch made fool.

JW: Lemme ask you this...do you want to sleep with my bro? I mean, you can't get a good sentence out of your mouth without saying his name. You worse that a chick that's getting it good from her man. Ronnie this, McNeil that. It kills you to know that my bro is just better that you, and always will be. Don't nobody wanna be like you, you're a coward with no nutz. When I stepped up to your face and knocked you down, you stayed down. On top of all that, you and your boys ran away like some punks. You ain't a champion, and neither am I, but I'll have gold soon.
Beating a couple of punks like Harris and Chaz don't make you ready for my game, and it's obivious that you ain't ready. Face it, Jim, you just a pawn in this chess game. Soon enough, Devil boy's gonna drop your ass and take your newfound army with him, and then you will be just another piece taken. The clock is ticking, and High Noon is coming....

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