Post by El Sueno on Feb 15, 2008 3:07:00 GMT -4
Marcus Saxton and Amber Martinez are seen relaxing in a hotel room. Marcus looks like he's about to make a move when...
*Knock-Knock-Knock*
Marcus: Who is it?
Voice: House-keeping!
Marcus: We don't want any, go away!
Marcus goes back to making a move on Amber when, again....
*Knock-Knock-Knock*
Voice: House-keeping!
Marcus: I told you we don't want any!
Voice: Well fuck you then mister, but I gotta do my job!
Marcus: *To Amber* Hold on baby.
Marcus gets up and flings the door open. The man (who is white, suprisingly) suddenly wraps Saxton in a hug as Amber looks on in confusement.
Marcus: Sonofabitch Sueno, what are you doing here?
The man, who turns out to be El Sueno, looks at Marcus sith a big grin.
ES: I saw you on the television vato. You were getting your culo handed to you by that Blackwell dude and lost to a chick.
Marcus: Hey, hey. Come on man! I'm living the dream! Realizar mi suenos!
ES: Safate! More like a fuckin' nightmare holmes. You need la raza watching your back when dealing with gringos man. El Colonel taught you that when you where in Nicaragua.
Marcus: On a mission to save the forests.
ES: Well, that didn't turn out so well, seeing as how much grass we burned.
They both share a laugh as Amber realxes and starts watching TV.
Marcus: So really, what are you doing here?
ES: That Corral esse told me you were having some trouble man. So I quickly dropped everything, picked up the weed I dropped, and came here. You need backup when dealing with these kinds of vatos man, so that;s why I'm here.
Marcus: I don't care what Mike told you. I don't need backup. I can take care of myself.
ES: Oh, si?
Marcus: Si.
ES: Then what happened in your match against that one Latina-looking chick? She beat the hell out of you, then her brother came in and joined in on the fun. You not only embarassed yourself holmes, you embarassed El Colonel and Nicaragua. We taught you everything man, and then you go and lose to a fucking chick. Good job man. Good JOB.
Marcus continues to stare at El Sueno, who stares right back at him.
Marcus: Fuck you.
ES: Fuck you.
Marcus: ... So do you got your own room?
ES: 'Course. I ain't no damn gabachito.
Marcus: Well get used to your seperate room man. If your serious about all this "protecting me" shit, then go ahead. But Amber and I need our privacy.
ES: Uh-huh.
Marcus: Now get the hell out.
ES: Orale!!
El Sueno exits the room as Marcus silently sighs, still uanble to believe that El Sueno is now his "bodyguard". Marcus lays down on the bed and continues to try and make a move. This time, Amber stops him.
Amber: You know, if you want sex, just say so.
Marcus: Fine. I want sex.
Amber: 'Bout time you say something.
Amber quickly straddles Saxton and begins to take off her shirt as the scene unfortunately ends.
*Knock-Knock-Knock*
Marcus: Who is it?
Voice: House-keeping!
Marcus: We don't want any, go away!
Marcus goes back to making a move on Amber when, again....
*Knock-Knock-Knock*
Voice: House-keeping!
Marcus: I told you we don't want any!
Voice: Well fuck you then mister, but I gotta do my job!
Marcus: *To Amber* Hold on baby.
Marcus gets up and flings the door open. The man (who is white, suprisingly) suddenly wraps Saxton in a hug as Amber looks on in confusement.
Marcus: Sonofabitch Sueno, what are you doing here?
The man, who turns out to be El Sueno, looks at Marcus sith a big grin.
ES: I saw you on the television vato. You were getting your culo handed to you by that Blackwell dude and lost to a chick.
Marcus: Hey, hey. Come on man! I'm living the dream! Realizar mi suenos!
ES: Safate! More like a fuckin' nightmare holmes. You need la raza watching your back when dealing with gringos man. El Colonel taught you that when you where in Nicaragua.
Marcus: On a mission to save the forests.
ES: Well, that didn't turn out so well, seeing as how much grass we burned.
They both share a laugh as Amber realxes and starts watching TV.
Marcus: So really, what are you doing here?
ES: That Corral esse told me you were having some trouble man. So I quickly dropped everything, picked up the weed I dropped, and came here. You need backup when dealing with these kinds of vatos man, so that;s why I'm here.
Marcus: I don't care what Mike told you. I don't need backup. I can take care of myself.
ES: Oh, si?
Marcus: Si.
ES: Then what happened in your match against that one Latina-looking chick? She beat the hell out of you, then her brother came in and joined in on the fun. You not only embarassed yourself holmes, you embarassed El Colonel and Nicaragua. We taught you everything man, and then you go and lose to a fucking chick. Good job man. Good JOB.
Marcus continues to stare at El Sueno, who stares right back at him.
Marcus: Fuck you.
ES: Fuck you.
Marcus: ... So do you got your own room?
ES: 'Course. I ain't no damn gabachito.
Marcus: Well get used to your seperate room man. If your serious about all this "protecting me" shit, then go ahead. But Amber and I need our privacy.
ES: Uh-huh.
Marcus: Now get the hell out.
ES: Orale!!
El Sueno exits the room as Marcus silently sighs, still uanble to believe that El Sueno is now his "bodyguard". Marcus lays down on the bed and continues to try and make a move. This time, Amber stops him.
Amber: You know, if you want sex, just say so.
Marcus: Fine. I want sex.
Amber: 'Bout time you say something.
Amber quickly straddles Saxton and begins to take off her shirt as the scene unfortunately ends.
