*Fade in on Bobby Cage standing at a roulette table,he's pushing a stack of chips onto the line as Pussy Willow approaches.*
P.W.:Mr. Cage? Do you want to take a second?
Cage:No but you're welcome to stand here with me while I speak my piece of mind..I'm on a roll baby and I ain't leavin' this table to I'm broke or the house is....
P.W. :Uhm okay... You said last week you weren't concerned about any of your opponents for Blaze of Glory is that still true or...
Cage,cutting her off:That's still one hundred percent true.. Look at me...
He gestures at himself standing in a casino in a nice suit.
Cage: I'm here playing the wheel and looking good instead of busting my ass training in my private gym..and do you no why?
P.W. :No....
Cage:Because of one simple fact Pussy,None of these guys is in my league. They can run their mouths,they can call me over the hill or whatever but the fact is this... Skool's out,Prime Time is about to get cancelled,Bo can keep on dreamin' cause he ain't got a chance,The Jackal is a joke,and Brandon Medeiros is just plain going to lose again. Not a single one of these guys is anything close to a challenge.
The wheel stops spinning and Cage grins,he's won again and he reaches down to collect his winnings turning back to address Pussy Willow.
Cage:You see this? I don't gamble I win. It doesn't matter what the odds are,I WILL walk away the winner...and anyone who thinks otherwise is just fooling themselves.
Fade out as Cage walks off to cash in his winnings.
