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[/url]Marco in a strong New Jersey accent: “Howya doin huh?”
Marco slaps Jordan on the back as both men sit down at the bar.
Jordan: “Hey Marco, this is my Assistant, Carson…Carson this is an old friend of mine, Marco Garcia.”
Marco and Carson shake hands and Marco says: “Assistant, whattya a fuckin’ top flight executive of a Fortune 500 company or sumptin?”
Jordan laughs and says: “Yes!!!”
All three laugh. Marco and Jordan go way back. Jordan got Marco booked on his first tour of Japan and was a catalyst for Marco coming to GCW. Also, Marco and his family are friends of Vanessa’s family. Now that he doesn’t wrestle anymore, Marco is one of the top lieutenants of one of New Jersey’s most notorious Italian crime families, the Garzoni’s. Marco orders a drink.
Marco: “So whattya doin in Vegas? Getting some action on the playoffs?”
Jordan laughs and says: “Shit…you know it. I’m catching a flight to Reno for a show.”
Marco: “You wrestling again?”
Jordan: “Yeah…just part time though.”
Marco nods in agreement and says: “Oh cool. I haven’t been in the ring in ages.”
Jordan takes a sip of his drink and says: “What you doing out here?”
Marco in an uneasy tone: “Family business.”
Jordan smacks the bar and says: “Say no more! You’re probably burying people alive out in the desert like on Casino!”
Marco and Carson laugh.
Marco receives his drink, takes a sip and says with a grin: “…Yeah…sumptin like that. So, why ya wrestling? Need money?”
Jordan looks at Carson and says: “Why do people think that?”
Carson shrugs his shoulders.
Marco: “Just sayin…If you guys needed money, Vanessa knows who to call and we get that taken care of…”
Jordan laughs and says: “Naw man, I’m doing it because I kind of miss it, you know?”
Marco nods and says: “Sure…I do from time to time.”
Jordan: “Plus the kids never seen me wrestle, so it’ll be cool.”
Marco: “Oh...I apologize, I forgot to ask about the family. How is Vanessa and the kids?”
Jordan: “They’re doing great man. I’m blessed to have them.”
Marco: “Good bro. Glad to hear that.”
Jordan and Marco continue talking and drinking. The camera cuts to Jordan telling Carson a story about Marco.
Jordan: “…we were in this bar in…I think Minneapolis, it was Marco, me, Paul, Dre, and few other guys drinking and playing pool and this big white guy comes up to Marco and starts talking shit…”
Marco: “…Yeah that dick-head was bigger than me…I’m 6’7 and was around 280 pounds back then…He was a fat guy though, but I remember he was taller than me…”
Jordan: “…he kept on Marco about wrestling being fake and blah, blah, blah…you know typical shit we always hear, I was paying it no mind but…”
Marco: “...But you know how us Italians are…”
Jordan laughs and says: “Right! But yeah he said something about dropping a load on your girl’s face, right?”
Marco grins and says: “Yeah…I don’t know why that pissed me off, but it doesn‘t take much to piss me off…”
Jordan: “Then you lay into him…I’ll tell you Carson, I never seen a guy get his ass whooped so bad!!! Marco broke bottles on his head and broke the dude’s hand with a bar stool. But that wasn’t enough for the guy!”
Marco: “That’s right ‘cause he kept talking shit and he called Dre the “N” word…”
Jordan: “Carson, you don’t know Dre. Dre is unstable as it is. If ANY one says that word to him or around him he flips and Dre was smoking weed…he don’t like to waste his weed and he took his blunt and burned the guy!”
Carson shockingly says: “Oh my!”
Marco laughs as Jordan continues: “Then Dre threw the guy on the pool table and pulled the dude’s pants down and grabbed a pool stick…”
Marco to Carson: “This is my favorite part of the story!”
Jordan exclaims: “Dre shoves the stick up the guy’s ass!”
Jordan and Marco: “WITH NO GREASE!!!”
Both men laugh out loud.
Carson gets disgusted and says: “Jeez….”
Jordan: “Then Marco takes another stick and breaks the stick over his head…it was great!”
Jordan and Marco laugh hard as Carson looks on in horror.
Jordan: “But, the bar owner loved us because we spent a lot of money when we came in town and tipped his waitresses good, so no cops were called.”
The camera fades out as Jordan and Marco continue telling road stories.
The camera fades in to a shot later in the evening to a wide shot of the jam packed Reno Sparks Convention Center. The opening drum beat to "Miseria Cantare" plays as the lights in the arena go out. A spotlight is shined on the entrance to show smoke engulfs the area. Suddenly Jordan "PS" Williams emerges from the smoke and the crowd erupts into cheers! Jordan stops at the top of the entrance with his head down. Jordan slowly lifts his head up to show his cocky grin and the crowd goes into an uproar. Jordan is in his new gear: black trunks, black kick pad boots and black knee pads. Under the knee pads, Jordan has both knees taped (think Triple H). Jordan has on white wrist tape and white tape on around all his fingers and thumbs. On the back of his trunks, written in lime green is 2G4U (his catch phrase “TOO GOOD FOR YA”)The spotlight follows as Jordan walks down the aisle pumped up. Jordan slaps fives with the fans. Over zealous fans try to pull him into the crowd! Security breaks it up as Jordan has a big smile on his face. Jordan continues to slap fives with the fans until he climbs onto the apron. Jordan hops into the ring and climbs to the second turnbuckle. The fans are cheering and chanting "TOO GOOD FOR YA! TOO GOOD FOR YA!" as Jordan takes in the scene and then does his double guns pose (ala Jeff Hardy) before hopping down to the canvas. Jordan is handed a microphone by the ring announcer. Jordan surveys the arena as the cheers reach ear drum bursting decibel level.
Jordan: “Tonight I get my first singles match against someone I’m a little familiar with, Rix Usher.”
The fans boo at the sound of Rix’s name.
Jordan: “Rix, tonight you make your return to the ring…This is my first singles match here and I’m gonna show everyone in this building to the people at home to the boys in the back just why I am THE best wrestler to ever step into this ring. You know Rix, I’m not surprised that you came back and aligned yourself with Mark. You wanna know why? From the time we let you hang around the Perfection Connection back in the day, you always hung around Mark. You were riding his coat tails and that’s fine…you were a young guy coming up in the world of professional wrestling and we all needed mentors. That veteran to pull you aside and show you the ropes and to help you along. After a while, you move on and start making your own name and doing things on your own. Here we are…some years later and you’re still riding on Mark’s coat tails to make it to the top…”
The fans in the arena cheer in support.
Jordan continues: “Even Mark knew when it was time to go at it alone, he did it and I commend him for that..”
The fans boo.
Jordan: “But see Rix, you wanna have Mark in your back pocket to make sure the ball bounces your way and make sure the odds are stacked in your favor. Tonight though, Mark isn’t going to help you. None of the others who kiss his ass can help you. Once you step into this ring, all the little MMA training and all your years in this business won’t be enough to prepare you for the ass kicking you’re about to receive!”
The fans erupt into cheers as Jordan nods in approval.
Jordan: You know just as a side note, when did everyone in wrestling turn into MMA fighters? Rix, this isn't some MMA cage fight, but if you want to throw down, I can do it with the best of them. I can do it all, son. This is my sanctuary...this is my world...You're going to find that out first hand! I am going to physically and mentally break you down Rix...After I am done with you, you will wonder why did you come back...I will systematically destroy so bad, you're going to question your own very existence.
The fans cheer in support of Jordan.
Jordan: “Rix, when you step into the ring and you look across at the man, the myth, the legend himself…ME! You will realize you made the biggest mistake in your life by making your return. I'm not some noob, you will be in the ring with greatness. And after I beat the holy hell outta you, you can thank Mark for leading you to slaughter. His mouth is writing checks that you can’t cash. A little advice to you Rix and you too Mark, when you come at the King, you best not miss. Why? Because I’m TOO GOOD…”
The crowd finishes the rest of the quote off: “FOR YA!”
Jordan tosses the microphone down as "Miseria Cantare" plays. The fans erupts into deafening cheers as Jordan climbs to the turnbuckles and plays to the crowd. The camera fades as Jordan exit’s the ring and walk back up the aisle as the fans cheer him on.
