Post by AWA Staff on Jul 3, 2009 11:21:58 GMT -4
**Conner O'Shea is seen backstage with Miss Taylor. He is sitting on a giant black chest that is used to transport equipment. Miss Taylor is sitting next to him.**
Miss Taylor
I'm sorry Conner. I didn't see MJ behind me. I know he wasn't man enough to pin you but, I shouldn't have let him get to me.
Conner O'Shea
No big deal. I knew it'd happen. He's a limey prick like that. I'll get what's mine on the 13th when I take that gold from him. I don't care who's in the damn match. Karson, Hydro, the golden bastard NJD....
Miss Taylor
He's not a bastard though. His father signs your paycheck.
Conner O'Shea
You know what I mean. He's gonna waltz back in this place and be given a title shot? NUH UH! Not on my watch is any son of a bitch gonna walk back through those doors and get a title shot. Who the hell does Jonas think he is? Givin a title shot to his boss' son?!
Miss Taylor
He's everyone's boss Conner.
Conner O'Shea
I don't give a shiney rats ass! We was robbed by Windsor. Whitey was robbed by Windsor. Jonas is gettin robbed by Windsor. Who the fuck is this guy? Robin Hood? Steal from the rich and give to the poor limey bastard with the pathetic talent and misplaced ego! That's a different story though dear. You see, the story at hand is that I'ma go to Florida next week and beat some hardcore ass! Whitey Ford and Conner O'Shea. One on One in a hardcore match.
Miss Taylor
Just be careful. Whitey's a little.....out there...now-a-days.
**Conner O'Shea slides off the trunk and to his feet He looks at Miss Taylor**
Conner O'Shea
How bout you and me, we head off and get a few drinks. Maybe some dinner.
Miss Taylor
I'd like that.
**Miss Taylor smiles and slides off the trunk as she begins to walk away. Conner follows her**
Conner O'Shea
Better get your bag. It's on you tonight.
**The scene fades away as the two walk off for dinner and drinks.**
Miss Taylor
I'm sorry Conner. I didn't see MJ behind me. I know he wasn't man enough to pin you but, I shouldn't have let him get to me.
Conner O'Shea
No big deal. I knew it'd happen. He's a limey prick like that. I'll get what's mine on the 13th when I take that gold from him. I don't care who's in the damn match. Karson, Hydro, the golden bastard NJD....
Miss Taylor
He's not a bastard though. His father signs your paycheck.
Conner O'Shea
You know what I mean. He's gonna waltz back in this place and be given a title shot? NUH UH! Not on my watch is any son of a bitch gonna walk back through those doors and get a title shot. Who the hell does Jonas think he is? Givin a title shot to his boss' son?!
Miss Taylor
He's everyone's boss Conner.
Conner O'Shea
I don't give a shiney rats ass! We was robbed by Windsor. Whitey was robbed by Windsor. Jonas is gettin robbed by Windsor. Who the fuck is this guy? Robin Hood? Steal from the rich and give to the poor limey bastard with the pathetic talent and misplaced ego! That's a different story though dear. You see, the story at hand is that I'ma go to Florida next week and beat some hardcore ass! Whitey Ford and Conner O'Shea. One on One in a hardcore match.
Miss Taylor
Just be careful. Whitey's a little.....out there...now-a-days.
**Conner O'Shea slides off the trunk and to his feet He looks at Miss Taylor**
Conner O'Shea
How bout you and me, we head off and get a few drinks. Maybe some dinner.
Miss Taylor
I'd like that.
**Miss Taylor smiles and slides off the trunk as she begins to walk away. Conner follows her**
Conner O'Shea
Better get your bag. It's on you tonight.
**The scene fades away as the two walk off for dinner and drinks.**
