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"I Never Seen A Man Cry ('Til I Seen A Man
Die)" by Scarface
Guess who, mother f*ckers... *laughs*
I don't give a f*ck, my attitude is 'Gotti'...
And I'm hard to love cuz I don't love nobody...
All I give a f*ck about is business and sex...
A fifth of Remy Martin and some big fat checks....
---well, well,
well....I can't believe you made it. guess who got
another win
at some poor fool's expense on Tuesday night. that's
right. I'm back. the 'Phace
took no prisoner's and made the entire bWo look like a
fool in the process. some
nobody I grabbed off the street beat the Hell out of
Hellfyre and then I swoop in and
get the win. via the Regulator of course. geez, and you
all thought the tune was
changing....just another win for me, notch it up to
experience for...
The Only 1 That Matters...---
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Date: Wednesday August 16th, 2000
Air Date: Thursday August 17th, 2000
Taped Time: 8:45 p.m. local time
Place: Skarrphace's penthouse, upper west side, Los
Angeles, CA
-[ The scene fades
in from the fuzz on your screen, and in front of you, you
see the large double doors that lead to
Skarrphace's special penthouse on the upper west side of
Los Angeles, CA. You approach and the doors open slowly.
The breeze hits you in the face as you think to yourself
that the back balcony doors must be open to create such a
nice
breeze, and then the smell of a burning grill hits you
and immediately you begin to hear your stomach growling.
"It was ages
ago when I had a good cooked steak on the grill",
you think to yourself as you enter the penthouse, the
doors closing behind
you. You walk in and the music is playing. You were right
about the doors being open, as you catch a glimpse of the
large
grill outside, smoke rising from it, overlooking a
beautiful L.A. night. Then, from your left you see
Skarrphace enter from the
kitchen, a cutting board in his right hand and a BBQ
pitchfork in his left hand. Coming from the right, you
hear a few voices
approaching, so you turn and face them. Down the hall you
see Chaos, Scott Linx, and a few other guys you don't
recognize
coming up the hallway towards the great room. Trailing
behind them are a few very nice looking females, dressed
in mini-skirts
and tight leather pants. Skarrphace stops and smiles at
the group as he goes out onto the balcony. You pick up
the conversation
from the group headed towards you. You listen in. ]-
Chaos :
And that's when she turned around and said to me,
"Not if you're going home with her!"...*laughs*....I thought she was gonna
dropkick her ass out of the damn limo....so needless to
say, Tricia got her way as she almost always does with
me....
Scott
Linx : Yeah....I try
not to involve women in my business ventures...I mean,
don't get me wrong, I am the party animal and a freak
when it comes to gettin' with the opposite sex....*winks at one
of the ladies nearby*....but when it comes to me, business and
pleasure don't mix....period....
Unknown
Man : Hey, looks like
'Phace has got somethin' good on the grill...let's go
check it out....
-[ The group of men
head out onto the balcony, led by Scott Linx, as they get
outside, Skarrphace turns around and greets them
all with a big smile. Linx goes over and slaps hands in
greeting with Skarrphace as he goes and gets a beer out
of the large cooler
by the wall. Chaos and Skarrphace slap hands in much the
same way the Linx and Skarrphace did and Chaos gets near
the grill. The
other men shake hands with Skarrphace and then the ladies
come onto the balcony. Skarrphace turns to Chaos standing
at the grill
and he and Chaos exchange a funny grin then Skarrphace
speaks up first. ]-
Skarrphace : Well, are these ladies being
here your idea or did they just follow you up? *laughs*
Chaos : It's the least I can do for my
best friend who won his return match in the BWO....right?
Anyway, chief, how's the steaks comin'? You know I like
mine well done...
Skarrphace : *makes a sound in his throat* Ruin a good steak, that's what
you're doing....yeah, well done, I put yours on first, so
it'd have the longest time on so we could all eat at the
same time....but we're about 5 more minutes away from
these babies being done....and they are gonna be
perfect....
Chaos : I didn't know you could cook
so good...where'd you learn to cook like this?
Skarrphace : *turning a few steaks over
while continuing* Oh man, Momma taught me, God rest her
soul....she knew a man like me would have a hard time
findin' a woman that could cook as good as she did, so
instead of me searching endlessly, she taught me how to
cook, and that's that, I guess....do me a favor and open
that lid on that pot and stir the corncobs for me....they
should be about done too...
-[ Chaos reaches for
the lid and yanks his hand back after barely touching it,
grimacing in pain as he whacks
Skarrphace on the back, Skarrphace hiding a laugh. ]-
Chaos : Damn 'Phace, that's hot! You
gotta potholder or anything....
Skarrphace : *handing Chaos a potholder,
still snickering* Yeah man...here ya go...my fault...*laughs*
Scott
Linx : *joining the
group* Hey
'Phace....we got some good eatin' here or what man? *grins*
Skarrphace : Scott-ay! Man, this is gonna
be the best steak you ever put in your mouth, my
friend....guaran-damn-tee it. Speaking of guaranteeing
things....did you happen to see who we got lined up for
battle on Tuesday TakeDown? *whispering to Chaos* Nice segway, eh? *grins*
Scott
Linx : Shit yeah
man....Remicho and Joz...now is it me or do these two
have a beef of their own?! *laughs*
Skarrphace : Yeah man....Joz came down
tryin' to whack you in the back of the head with that
steel chair he's so famous for weilding only to get
out-smarted by you and have you duck....then the chair
aimed for you whacks Remicho on the head, knocking him
out cold....from that point it was merely you makin' the
cover for the 1-2-3, and claiming the title you would've
won without Joz's inadvertant help....congrats on that
win, by the way....
Scott
Linx : Hey, you
too....you said you had that in the bag, and I'll be
damned you did....but not the way many people
expected...that's for sure. Who WAS that in the ring
beating the shit out of Hellfyre?
Skarrphace : Just some guy I pulled out of
the back....I knew I was gonna beat Hellfyre pretty bad,
and so in an effort to make him look a bit better and to
create a bit of controversy, I came down to the ring area
in my McLean persona....people going nuts...then a
"Skarrphace" clone comes out and beats up on
Hellfyre....I mean, how sad is it that a replica of me
can beat up someone the caliber of Hellfyre....he's
supposed to be one of the best, he's in the BWO for God
sakes and some nobody beats the hell out of him....
Chaos : Must've been cuz he was
dressed like you...felt the Skarrphace vibe going through
him eh? *laughs*
Skarrphace : Must've been....anyways, so
Remicho and Joz....shouldn't be too tough....I mean, they
probably won't be able to work together very well as a
team, so picking them apart should be quite the easy
task....one thing though....the first round of the BBMT
was this week...wonder why the 2nd round isn't next week?
Scott
Linx : Good
question....hey, I think your steaks are done man...
Skarrphace : *turning towards them, taking
them off the grill and putting them on the cutting board* I think you're right! Ok
everybody, grab your drinks and head on inside....the
steaks and corncobs are ready....it's dinner time...
-[ A small cheer
goes up from the crowd gathered outside as Skarrphace
gathers the rest of the food from the
grill and Chaos takes the pot of corncobs into the
penthouse. Skarrphace turns the grill off and leaves the
lid open,
the fire dying down. You hear random comments about the
food and it's preparation, and then some laughing out
loud by the group as a whole before the doors to the
balcony are shut and the scene fades to black. ]-
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