Post by Ragsdale on Mar 19, 2022 10:41:52 GMT -5
(Cliff Ragsdale is seated at his desk and there is a knock on the door.)
Ragsdale: Come in.
(Nathaniel and Brittany walk in.)
Ragsdale: What can I do for you?
Nathaniel: What's this bullshit?
Ragsdale: What bullshit?
Nathaniel: The Elemental Shield?! Earth, air, fire, and metal of whatever. All I care about is the metal. (points to his Metallica t-shirt) What's all this Chinese bullshit about?
(Ragsdale shrugs)
Brittany: That BITCH Pixi is gonna ref every match? What gives her the right to determine who wins each match? This is ludicrous!
(Ragsdale sighs)
Ragsdale: I know. At least the winner will get a pay raise.
Brittany: Oooooh! A pay raise! We're so impressed!
Nathaniel: I don't want a pay raise. I want a TITLE SHOT.
Brittany: Yeah! They should already knew what we're worth and give us a pay raise! We shouldn't have to fight for it!
(Ragsdale nods in agreement.)
Brittany: Jack Ruby thinks this match is gonna be fun!
Nathaniel: It won't be so fun when he finds out what I have planned for him.
Brittany (sarcastically): You better watch out! Kid Diaz is in the match!
(They all laugh)
Nathaniel: The douche that lost the championship to CJ Walker. I got no respect for him.
Brittany: And then there's Ron Masterson who thinks he's a bad ass all of a sudden.
Nathaniel: He thinks he's one of us now. He thinks he's on the dark side. He's got a long way to go before he gets to our level.
(Ragsdale laughs)
Nathaniel: You know that show we're gonna book?
(Ragsdale nods)
Nathaniel: I think we need to make this happen soon.
Ragsdale: I thought we agreed to wait for the right time.
Nathaniel: I'm tired of waiting. I want a title shot!
Ragsdale: You'll get your shot. Be patient.
Nathaniel: I'm losing my patience.
Ragsdale: You're frustrated, right?
Nathaniel: You damn well know I'm frustrated!
Ragsdale: Take your frustrations out on Ruby, Diaz, and Masterson.
(Nathaniel nods and then grumbles as he and Brittany leave Ragsdale's office.)
Ragsdale: Come in.
(Nathaniel and Brittany walk in.)
Ragsdale: What can I do for you?
Nathaniel: What's this bullshit?
Ragsdale: What bullshit?
Nathaniel: The Elemental Shield?! Earth, air, fire, and metal of whatever. All I care about is the metal. (points to his Metallica t-shirt) What's all this Chinese bullshit about?
(Ragsdale shrugs)
Brittany: That BITCH Pixi is gonna ref every match? What gives her the right to determine who wins each match? This is ludicrous!
(Ragsdale sighs)
Ragsdale: I know. At least the winner will get a pay raise.
Brittany: Oooooh! A pay raise! We're so impressed!
Nathaniel: I don't want a pay raise. I want a TITLE SHOT.
Brittany: Yeah! They should already knew what we're worth and give us a pay raise! We shouldn't have to fight for it!
(Ragsdale nods in agreement.)
Brittany: Jack Ruby thinks this match is gonna be fun!
Nathaniel: It won't be so fun when he finds out what I have planned for him.
Brittany (sarcastically): You better watch out! Kid Diaz is in the match!
(They all laugh)
Nathaniel: The douche that lost the championship to CJ Walker. I got no respect for him.
Brittany: And then there's Ron Masterson who thinks he's a bad ass all of a sudden.
Nathaniel: He thinks he's one of us now. He thinks he's on the dark side. He's got a long way to go before he gets to our level.
(Ragsdale laughs)
Nathaniel: You know that show we're gonna book?
(Ragsdale nods)
Nathaniel: I think we need to make this happen soon.
Ragsdale: I thought we agreed to wait for the right time.
Nathaniel: I'm tired of waiting. I want a title shot!
Ragsdale: You'll get your shot. Be patient.
Nathaniel: I'm losing my patience.
Ragsdale: You're frustrated, right?
Nathaniel: You damn well know I'm frustrated!
Ragsdale: Take your frustrations out on Ruby, Diaz, and Masterson.
(Nathaniel nods and then grumbles as he and Brittany leave Ragsdale's office.)