(The scene opens up with the camera panning around a busy restaurant. Lots of noise in the room as the diners converse among themselves and the staff. The wait line at the front of the restaurant is out the door with impatient customers as the host appears to be in a panic, flustered by the busy atmosphere. The place is beautifully decorated with a jungle theme. Plants and water falls everywhere, and life like monkeys swinging from vines throughout. As the camera continues to pan, we are taken to a table where S.C.W. wrestler Blaque Hart Bruce Evans is sitting. Dressed in a black polo shirt, brown pants, and black Lebron James basketball shoes. His hair is tied back in a ponytail, and he has a five a'clock shadow on his face. Sitting across from him is the same woman he was with at last week's Climax Control. She's wearing a red and black vintage Blaque Hart shirt, a black mini skirt, and red and black spiked high heels. She's got a huge smile on her face as she reaches across the table to hold hands with Evans)
Woman: Baby, it's almost here, can you believe it baby!?! In just about 9 days you make your return home, home to Sin City Wrestling!!!
(Evans pops a smile across his face as he rubs the woman's hands. He then grabs the glass of water in front of him, taking a quick drink from it and sitting the glass back down)
Woman: All that work. All that getting up at three in the morning just to get to the gym. Dieting to keep your sexy body in tip top shape. Baby the wrestling world won't see it coming. The wrestling world will feel your wrath. The wrestling world will see just why you are what you say you are. The ICON, The FRANCHISE PLAYER, The LEGEND baby!!!
(The woman and Evans share a chuckle as the server, a geeky looking white boy with red hair and glasses approaches the table)
Waiter: Thank you for coming out to the Rain Forest Cafe here at the MGM Grand in Las Vegas, Nevada. I'm Steve, I'll be your server for the night. Can I start you two out with something to drink?!?
(The woman looks at Bruce as Steve hands the two menus. Bruce opens the menu and browses through it before looking of the back of the menu which is where the alcohol drinks are located)
BHBE: Yes, for me.... Lemme have a Brandy on the rocks, and for the lady..... How's bout a white Zifandel...
(Bruce puts the the menu as the woman continues browsing through the menu and Steve writes down the drink orders)
Steve: O.k. sounds excellent, how about some appetizers to start you all off?
Woman: Yes I think we're going to have the Onion Stack, Cheese Sticks, and the Spinach and Artichoke dip.
(Steve writes down the items on his pad)
Steve: O.K. Sounds great. I'll get that in for you right away, and your drinks will arrive shortly.
BHBE: Thanks Steve!
(Steve turns and walks away as Bruce continues to talk)
BHBE: Nine is the number. Nine as in Nine more days until I make my return to the ring here in Sin City Wrestling. It's been a while. Too long as a matter of fact. But believe me when I tell you all this. I am in the best shape of my life right now. I'm talking mentally and physically. I am more anxious that I have probably been in all of my career to get back into that ring and show the world what this business has been missing since I've been away.
(The camera pans around the restaurant showing lots of little kids running around, climbing the various kids park equipment in the kid zone. The Woman sitting across from Bruce has a huge smile on her face as she watches on. The camera pans it back on Bruce)
BHBE: While I've been away I've seen some of what's been going on around the
S.C.W. Seems like a bunch of headless chickens running around making a muck of everything. Seems like there's no captain leading the ship. Seems to me like anyone can do whatever they want, whenever they want. Well boys, all that is about to come to an end. Because me, and my wife (pointing to the woman across the table) Kimberly, we're here to run the show like it should have my first go around in this company!
(The woman, now revealed to be Evans' wife Kimberly Evans again grabs Bruce's hands and runs them, with a huge grin on her face as they look into each other's eyes like the scene out of some cheesy chick flick. Steve, the waiter walks up to the table. He puts Evan's Brandy on the rocks in front of him, and then Kimberly's white zifandale in front of her)
Steve: There you go, and I'll be right back with the apps!
Kimberly: Thank you. Now. To all the "women" on the S.C.W. roster, take notes. I am Kimberly, Mrs. Kimberly Evans. Yes, you heard right. I am the wife of the greatest man on the planet. This time that Bruce has been away from the company, he's not only been training his ass off to get back in the ring, but the Legend himself has been training me as well. Back home in Calgary, at his wrestling school. And I promise you all, very very very soon that I will be on that "Bombshell" roster!
(Kimberly lets out a light laugh)
BHBE: Only a matter of time baby. I mean look at you! You are the true definition of a Bombshell. Those other women, I don't even know why they call themselves that when they walk around looking like Donald Trump in drag or something!
(The two laugh)
Kimberly: Well it's like you've always told me baby, beauty and and brains, with talent is the way we Evans' get as far as we want in life. Listen honey, I'm going to run to the ladies room and freshen up real quick, I'll be back.
(Kimberly takes a sip of the white zifandale. She then grabs her black leather purse and stands up from the table. She kisses Bruce before taking off for the restroom area)
BHBE: That's right S.C.W. Not only will there be me you have to worry about, but my wife, the love of my life, the best thing that has ever happened to me is going to leave her mark on this business as I have.
(Steve the waiter approaches the table with a big serving tray. He puts down the three apps on the middle of the table)
Steve: And here we are, and I will be back shortly to take your orders.
(Bruce takes a tortilla chip and dips it in the spinach and artichoke dip.)
BHBE: Which brings me to Violent Conduct on September 14th. Arizona. In all honesty I really wasn't expecting to be thrown right into a match up on my return. But I guess the officials of Sin City just wanted to give the people what they want, Bruce Evans back in the ring. To boost their audience, to boost their ratings, to boost the overall excitement of the company.
(Kimberly struts back over to the table, walking like a model with a huge smile still on her face. Bruce gets up from his seat and walks around to her chair, letting it out as she sits and places her purse on the floor under the table. Bruce then walks back to his seat. He drinks some of the brandy as Kimberly grabs a cheese stick)
BHBE: So lucky victim number one. Or not so lucky shall I say. Jon Dough.
Kimbery: Who?
BHBE: Jon Dough?
Kimberly" John Who?
(The two begin to chuckle)
BHBE: Mr. Jon Dough. Suiting. Really, that name is so suiting for you. After all. That's going to be the name on your toe tag when I'm done with you. After I've taught you the art of in ring wrestling. After I've make you famous. After I've made you un-recognized by all. Look. I've seen you in action. I've seen what you're capable of. I'm a man who does give credit where credit is due. And you... you got a little something in you. Just a little though. And in my league, a little is just NEVER enough. So do me a favor Jon. Go back and watch some of my matches. All of which are classics. See if you can maybe pick up on some of my greatness and use it to your advantage. See if you can learn before you get in that ring with me how to stand toe to toe with a wrestler that is on a level above all others in this industry!
(Steve walks back over to the table with his pen and pad)
Steve: O.k. are we ready to order folks?
(Bruce points to Kimberly, allowing her to order first as she looks through the menu. She puts the menu down on the table and points to an item on there)
Kimberly: Yes Steve. I think I will have the China Island Chicken salad. Please make sure to put the dressing on the side.
(Steve writes down the order)
Steve: And for you sir?
BHBE: Yeah, I'm going to go with the Ribs, steak and Shrimp combo. Steak medium well please and lots of barbecue sauce please.
Steve: O.k. sounds amazing. Anything else?
BHBE: No I think that'll be all, thanks Steve.
Steve: My pleasure.
(Steve again walks off as Bruce and Kimberly eat more the the trio of appetizers.)
BHBE: Jon. At Violent Conduct you are going to see me conduct me self in well..... a very violent manner. I am going to prove to not only you, the fans, and the office that I am still the greatest of all time. But the entire world will see once again why I have achieved all that I have in my illustrious career. I know you've been through a lot. I heard you were involved in a serious car wreck that could have took your life. I hear that the recovery was a lot of hard word. For that I applaud you. But when it comes to feeling sorry for people, that ain't in my nature. Sunday, September 14th, 2014. Arizona. S.C.W. Violent Conduct you Jon Dough will Never Ever be the same. You thought that accident was painful, well my friend, you ain't see nothing yet!
Kimberly: That's right baby. One more thing to the "Bombshells". I'm here. I'm ready, and my with wonderful husband training me and getting me ready, it'll only be a matter of time before I am out there doing what Bruce has done all of his career. Kicking a little ass, and taking names. In the end, becoming your Bombshell Champion!
(Bruce and Kimberly engage in a little lip locking, as a bus boy approaches the table)
Bus Boy: Are you all finished with your appetizers?
Kimberly: Yea you can take it away, thanks.... (looking at his name badge) Martin...
Martin: You're welcome!
(Martin removes the dishes from the table and walks off. As he walks off the camera follows him to the kitchen where the waiter Steve is waiting on the food to be done)
Martin: Hey Steve, your customer, at table 18, you do know who that is do you?
Steve: Table 18.... with the hot chick?
Martin: Yea, and with that buff guy. That's Bruce Evans!
Steve: Who?
( Martin with a gleam in his eye like a kid at a candy store looks at Steve in surprise)
Martin: From the S.C.W. he's like one of the best ever bro!
Steve: Sorry, never heard of him!
Martin: Are you kidding me bro? Wow! Can you do me a huge favor?
Steve: What is it?
( Martin hands Steve a slip of paper and a pen)
Martin: Get his autograph for me....PLEASE!?!?!
(Steve shrugs, showing no interest as he takes the slip of paper and puts it in his back pocket. He then starts putting the order for Bruce and Kimberly on the server's tray and exits the kitchen. Heading back into the dining room he walks over to their table. Setting their food down in front of them)
Steve: O.k. Here we are.Hope you will enjoy your meal and if you need anything don't hesitate to call for me..... And....
(Steve nervously reaches for the slip of paper in his back pocket)
Steve: My bus boy, Martin, he says he's a huge fan of your's and would like an autograph if it's not too much.
(Steve hands Bruce the paper, Bruce quickly signs it and hands it back with a smile on his face. In the background you can see Martin cheesing like a fat kid in front of cake)
Steve: Thank you sir!
BHBE: Not a problem at all, ya know what, tell Martin to come out.
Steve: Yes Sir!
(Steve walks over to Martin and the two talk. The camera can't pick up their conversation with all the loud noises through the room but soon Martin and Steve are walking back towards Bruce)
Bruce: Get the camera baby.
(Kimberly reaches down into her purse and grabs a disposable camera. She hands it to Steve)
BHBE: Martin, how'd you like a picture pal?
(Martin's grin grows even wider, as if he'd just won the lotto. As the scene fades Martin, Kimberly, and Bruce pose for pictures as Steve takes them. The camera again pans around the restaurant showing the wild atmosphere of this themed place. We then fade out)
