We join James Huntington-Hawkes III inside the bar of his own home. If you don't what bar, you need to go back a little in James' promos to see. James sits at a barstool, looking at the bar. A little angry look crosses his face as Simpson comes in view.
Simpson: It will be fine sir.
JHHIII: It's the freakin' Bogeyman!
Simpson: Sir, I told you many years ago, that the bogeyman does not exist. It's a figment of peoples imagination and legends.
JHHIII: He's in SCW!
Simpson: Gimmick sir.
JHHIII: Nu uh Simpson! He's like me, he's not a gimmick, he really believes in this stuff. People have told me they've seen him skulking off and being all mysterious and stuff.
Simpson sighs at young James, looking at James serious face.
JHHIII: He's probably under someone's bed right now, ready to pop out and scare them or something.
James' face changes to horror.
JHHIII: He could be under my bed! Simpson, give me a beer and quick!
Simpson looks strangely at James but turns around, obeying the young man by reaching in to a nearby fridge, taking a bottle of beer. Simpson turns around, pulling the cap off and putting it in front of James. James quickly picks up the beer with a shaking hand, and drinks from the bottle before making a strange face.
JHHIII: I don't know how people can drink more than one of these a day.
Simpson: Sir, Brother Grimm is not under your bed.
James raises his eyebrow.
JHHIII: And how would you know.
Simpson: Because you upper security since the bounty thing happened. No one can get in here.
James stands up.
JHHIII: Are you freakin' serious Simpson?
Simpson: Pardon me Sir?
JHHIII: I'll say this slowly for you.... he's.... the.... bogeyman! He's like Santa Claus for God's sake! Does Santa Claus walk up to the door, ring the bell and say "Hi, I'm Santa Claus, can you go back to bed while I put presents under your tree?"
James shakes his head.
Simpson: I don't see the connection sir.
JHHIII: Well the bogeyman isn't gonna ring the damn door bell, and say "Hi, I'm the bogeyman, I'm here to hide under your bed!"
Simpson: I see your point sir.
JHHIII: Thank god for that, or I could be here all night explaining everything to you.
James smiles
JHHIII: In fact, that's a good idea, we can discuss this all night, just so you can understand Simpson!
Simpson: Unnecessary sir.
JHHIII: No, I want to do it.
Simpson: Are you using this as an excuse not to go to bed Master James?
James tries to look as innocent as he can.
JHHIII: No.
James' innocent face cuts no ice with Simpson.
Simpson: Sir, would you like me to check under your bed for the bogeyman?
James nods fast but stops quickly.
JHHIII: If you insist.
Simpson walks away and off camera as a bell ring in the distance. James grips the bottle of beer with hands.
JHHIII: Maybe Simpson is right, the bogeyman could be a myth, a legend that people have made up, like what those guys in Supernatural hunt. Just all made up by everyone to scare little kids to go and brush their teeth or something. It's nothing.
Footsteps are heard in the background. James stops talking but the footsteps stop moving. James returns to talking to himself.
JHHIII: This is a myth. He don't go around scaring children.... does he? Nah, that's stupid, he would have been arrested and put in prison. Even if he was all spooky, they could put him in a prison like Dr Freeze from Batman and he wouldn't get out.
The footsteps start behind James once more, James turns around to look at the doorway, but no one is there. The footsteps behind James stops, but no one appears at the door. James turns back to the bar.
JHHIII: It's just Simpson coming back. It's got to be. Coming back to tell me there's no bogeyman under there and it's all in my head.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
JHHIII: AHHHHHHHHH BOGEYMAN!
James jumps up, scrambling over the bar and to the other side, hiding behind it. Footsteps come closer to where James is hiding and a thump is heard on the bar. James springs up.
JHHIII: Please don't kill me!
Giani Di Luca stands looking at James strangely, James stands with his hands up and his eyes closed. James opens one eye to see it's Giani.
JHHIII: Oh thank God!
Giani: Yo bro! What's with the not killing you stuff?
JHHIII: I thought you the Bog.... nevermind. How did you get in here?
Giani: Door was unlocked.
JHHIII: Great security we have here my butt!
Giani: Yeah man, no one came to answer, so I let myself in here. You need a little tracking device on you, I searched through a lot of rooms for you.
JHHIII: Nu uh, I don't like people knowing where I am, especially with that bounty stuff.
James looks nervous and uncomfortable.
Giani: Are you ok bro? You're looking more nervous than usual. That bounty thing got you worried?
JHHIII: Um... yeah, that's it.
Simpson enters the bar walking towards the two.
Simpson: Good evening Mr Di Luca.
Giani: What's up S?
Simpson: Nothing much sir.
Simpson turns to James.
Simpson: Sir, I happy to report that there are no Bogeymen under your bed. Just some magazines
Giani stifles a laugh.
Giani: Bro, just use the internet like normal people who can't get none.
JHHIII: Not those kind of magazines Giani!
Giani: Sure bro, sure and bogeymen?
Simpson: The match with Brother Grimm is playing on master James' mind.
Giani shakes his head.
JHHIII: I'm not scared!
Giani: Bro, you are, but you get a chance to be a hero next week.
JHHIII: I do?
Giani: Yeah bro! You get to be a hero to all those kids out there. You get to kill the Bogeyman!
A wide smile crosses James face.
JHHIII: Yeah! I get to kill the Boogyman. I get to drive a stake through his heart and kill the Boogyman!
Giani: Dude, he's not a vampire.
JHHIII: Doesn't matter cause it's through his heart. No matter how big and tough you are, a shot to the heart and your dead! I can do that this week Giani! You're right, I can kill the bogeyman, and they'll throw me parades and, and, and, they'll make me a sir in England, and I'll be a legend all over the world that people will write about me, about the man who slayed the bogeyman, just like the man who slayed the giant. There will be fairytales about me, and everyone will look at me differently. People will fear the man who kills the bogeyman as well as love him, because he is more powerful then he! Yes, I will be the hero, yes I will kill the bogeyman, I will be the one who destroys him, me, me, me. Everyone will know the name James Huntington-Hawkes III and they will never forget it!
The camera fades out with James looking very pleased with himself
