Post by Rick Stevens on Jan 5, 2009 16:52:10 GMT -4
*Just a note, The blue text is the thoughts of Rick.
The Start
(It is the break of dawn, and the sun is slowly rising in the horizon. It looking to be the beginning of a beautiful day in New England. It looks to be about 7am and we are brought to the inside of a house. There is a woman lying in a bed who appears to be awaking from a night’s sleep. There is a noise coming from a door in the room, it sounds like water running in a shower. The woman seems to be confused. She looks no older than 28 years old and is quite attractive. Finally, she sits up in the bed and looks toward the door of the shower.)
Woman: Honey?
(Just then, Rick Stevens emerges from the shower room, fully dressed in a business suit with combed hair and sun glasses in pocket.)
Woman: Richard, what are you doing up at this hour? And why are you all dressed up?
(It now becomes apparent that this woman is none other than the love of the Rick Steven’s life, his wife.)
Rick Stevens: Hey babe, I’m just going to pick up some stuff from the grocery.
Wife: Alright well don’t be too long, it’s Dakota’s birthday today, it would be a shame if you missed your own sons birthday!
Rick Stevens: Oh don’t worry! I’m just going to the grocery!
(A young child enters the room, he is rubbing his eyes, obviously just waking up. Rick Stevens walks over to him and picks him up in the air.)
Rick Stevens: Happy birthday champ!
(The kid smiles and Rick Stevens lets him down.)
Rick Stevens: I’m going to run to the grocery I’ll see ya in a few!
(Rick Stevens exits his home, there is a limozine waiting for him on the street. He applies the sunglasses in his pocket to his face and enters the limo.)
Driver: Hey Rick!
Rick Stevens: Take me to the airport.
Oh jeez, here we go. It’s been so long. Am I prepared? Of course I’m perpared, I’m always prepared. But what about last time? Shit. No. I need to get it back. What happened last time? This is my first match in a while, like my last one was. For some reason, during my time off last time, I lost it. I couldn’t perform, I wasn’t good enough. I am ready this time, I am back. Rick Stevens. I have what makes me Rick Stevens, what makes me the best. That visit back to the temple, I needed that, it reminded me.
Driver: Rick! We’re there.
Rick Stevens: Good job, Willis.
Now it’s time to go to Canada, to start in the APW, and get back to the level where I was once was.
(Rick Stevens exits the limo, waves a farewell to his driver, Willis, and heads into the airport.)
(It is almost fully dark outside. The airport lights are bright, and there are planes coming in and exiting. We are now inside a plane, and Rick Stevens is sitting comfortably in a seat, smiling, with his seatbelt on. His plane has yet to take off, and he is looking out of the window. His cell phone begins to ring.)
Rick Stevens: Hello?
Wife: Rick? Where are you? It’s getting dark and the party started!
Rick Stevens: I’m in the car on the way home, see ya in a few!
CLICK
*Attention all passenger, we will now be taking off. Please make sure your seatbelts are secured, thank you!*
(The plane begins to take off. There is a passenger sitting next to Rick Stevens, and she seems to be having trouble applying her seatbelt. The woman is rather hefty. She looks to be in her early forties and is balding. It becomes apparent that she is a lesbian. Finally the woman gets the seatbelt to click and begins to smile.)
Woman: GOTCHA ya sonuva bitch!
(The woman turns to Rick Stevens.)
Woman: These seatbelts EH!?EH!?
(Rick Stevens does not turn his head; he keeps looking out the window as if no one had spoken to him. The woman looks away then looks back to Rick Stevens.)
Woman: YEAH. I guess it’s time…FOR A BREWSKI!
(The woman begins to elbow Rick Stevens in the arm.)
Woman: HEY, let’s sit back…AND HAVE A FEW BREWSKI’S! HEY LADY! GET ME A BREWSKI! And my friend over here, he’ll HAVE A BREWSKI TOO!
(Rick Stevens turns his head)
Rick Stevens: Uh…no that’s okay, I won’t.
(Suddenly, a disgusted look comes across the lesbian’s face.)
Woman: WHADDYA MEAN YA WON’T HAVE A BREWSKI!?
Rick Stevens: I’m fine; I don’t need anything right –
Woman: GET THIS MAN SOME BREWSKI’S!
(The flight attendant now has two bear bottle’s in her hand, and is holding them both in the air to see if she still needs to bring two over for the lesbian and Rick.)
Rick Stevens: No, I don’t want any-
Woman: BRING ‘EM BOTH OVER ANYWAY I’LL HAVE TWO.
(The flight attendant brings the two bears over to the lesbian woman and she grabs them.)
Woman: Oh YEAH! JACKPOT! TWO BREWSKI’S!
(The lesbian woman turns back toward Rick Stevens and begins to talk)
Woman: YA KNOW, I –
(The woman’s head suddenly drops and she collapse’s into her seat. Rick Stevens looks around him to see if anyone had seen the woman collapse, after realizing that no one had, he reaches his hand over to the woman’s neck and removes a miniature poisoned dart from it.)
The Start
(It is the break of dawn, and the sun is slowly rising in the horizon. It looking to be the beginning of a beautiful day in New England. It looks to be about 7am and we are brought to the inside of a house. There is a woman lying in a bed who appears to be awaking from a night’s sleep. There is a noise coming from a door in the room, it sounds like water running in a shower. The woman seems to be confused. She looks no older than 28 years old and is quite attractive. Finally, she sits up in the bed and looks toward the door of the shower.)
Woman: Honey?
(Just then, Rick Stevens emerges from the shower room, fully dressed in a business suit with combed hair and sun glasses in pocket.)
Woman: Richard, what are you doing up at this hour? And why are you all dressed up?
(It now becomes apparent that this woman is none other than the love of the Rick Steven’s life, his wife.)
Rick Stevens: Hey babe, I’m just going to pick up some stuff from the grocery.
Wife: Alright well don’t be too long, it’s Dakota’s birthday today, it would be a shame if you missed your own sons birthday!
Rick Stevens: Oh don’t worry! I’m just going to the grocery!
(A young child enters the room, he is rubbing his eyes, obviously just waking up. Rick Stevens walks over to him and picks him up in the air.)
Rick Stevens: Happy birthday champ!
(The kid smiles and Rick Stevens lets him down.)
Rick Stevens: I’m going to run to the grocery I’ll see ya in a few!
(Rick Stevens exits his home, there is a limozine waiting for him on the street. He applies the sunglasses in his pocket to his face and enters the limo.)
Driver: Hey Rick!
Rick Stevens: Take me to the airport.
Oh jeez, here we go. It’s been so long. Am I prepared? Of course I’m perpared, I’m always prepared. But what about last time? Shit. No. I need to get it back. What happened last time? This is my first match in a while, like my last one was. For some reason, during my time off last time, I lost it. I couldn’t perform, I wasn’t good enough. I am ready this time, I am back. Rick Stevens. I have what makes me Rick Stevens, what makes me the best. That visit back to the temple, I needed that, it reminded me.
Driver: Rick! We’re there.
Rick Stevens: Good job, Willis.
Now it’s time to go to Canada, to start in the APW, and get back to the level where I was once was.
(Rick Stevens exits the limo, waves a farewell to his driver, Willis, and heads into the airport.)
(It is almost fully dark outside. The airport lights are bright, and there are planes coming in and exiting. We are now inside a plane, and Rick Stevens is sitting comfortably in a seat, smiling, with his seatbelt on. His plane has yet to take off, and he is looking out of the window. His cell phone begins to ring.)
Rick Stevens: Hello?
Wife: Rick? Where are you? It’s getting dark and the party started!
Rick Stevens: I’m in the car on the way home, see ya in a few!
CLICK
*Attention all passenger, we will now be taking off. Please make sure your seatbelts are secured, thank you!*
(The plane begins to take off. There is a passenger sitting next to Rick Stevens, and she seems to be having trouble applying her seatbelt. The woman is rather hefty. She looks to be in her early forties and is balding. It becomes apparent that she is a lesbian. Finally the woman gets the seatbelt to click and begins to smile.)
Woman: GOTCHA ya sonuva bitch!
(The woman turns to Rick Stevens.)
Woman: These seatbelts EH!?EH!?
(Rick Stevens does not turn his head; he keeps looking out the window as if no one had spoken to him. The woman looks away then looks back to Rick Stevens.)
Woman: YEAH. I guess it’s time…FOR A BREWSKI!
(The woman begins to elbow Rick Stevens in the arm.)
Woman: HEY, let’s sit back…AND HAVE A FEW BREWSKI’S! HEY LADY! GET ME A BREWSKI! And my friend over here, he’ll HAVE A BREWSKI TOO!
(Rick Stevens turns his head)
Rick Stevens: Uh…no that’s okay, I won’t.
(Suddenly, a disgusted look comes across the lesbian’s face.)
Woman: WHADDYA MEAN YA WON’T HAVE A BREWSKI!?
Rick Stevens: I’m fine; I don’t need anything right –
Woman: GET THIS MAN SOME BREWSKI’S!
(The flight attendant now has two bear bottle’s in her hand, and is holding them both in the air to see if she still needs to bring two over for the lesbian and Rick.)
Rick Stevens: No, I don’t want any-
Woman: BRING ‘EM BOTH OVER ANYWAY I’LL HAVE TWO.
(The flight attendant brings the two bears over to the lesbian woman and she grabs them.)
Woman: Oh YEAH! JACKPOT! TWO BREWSKI’S!
(The lesbian woman turns back toward Rick Stevens and begins to talk)
Woman: YA KNOW, I –
(The woman’s head suddenly drops and she collapse’s into her seat. Rick Stevens looks around him to see if anyone had seen the woman collapse, after realizing that no one had, he reaches his hand over to the woman’s neck and removes a miniature poisoned dart from it.)
