(06-08-2013, 10:52 PM)Archie Lawson Said: Why on Earth should I even think twice about you Tony Santos? For a start you call me John Austin... Really?! And secondly, at first you believed you were too good to appear on my show.

Santos: Oh Archie, Archie, Archie. Wait...

Tony looks over to his intern, Jeremy, who is traveling with him on a cab in Norman to a local coffee shop to start off the day.

*Whispering to Jeremy, but not realizing that it's still entirely audible by Jeremy's camera microphone*Santos: Did I really call him John Austin?

Jeremy nods his head.

Santos: Shit. Wait, I can say that without getting bleeped out, since this isn't Warfare, right?

Jeremy again nods his head.

Santos: Okay, good. It helps with the full effect.

Jeremy motions to Tony to get to the point.

Santos: Don't tell me to rush, Jeremy. After all, I'm the one footing the bill for all of the transportation on this trip!

Jeremy: Sir, you just mentioned when we got in this cab that I'd have to pay since you had no money on you...

Santos: Fine, whatever, not important. The point is, Archie, you're fairly insignificant as a GM. You're the GM for Shove It. Quite frankly, if you don't want to give me a shot at the belt, no worries. I'll get it eventually. You just give it time, my friend, and I'll be knocking at your door, ready to flaunt that ugly piece of gold in your face.

Oh, and of course I'm too good for your show. That's a given. I'm just sacrificing my dignity for a shot at the belt.

Tony looks down at his phone, briefly replaying the promo by Scott Charlotte. He chuckles slightly, whisks his long, brown hair back, and looks to the camera.

Santos: And you, Sean Charlotte...

Jeremy: Sir, it's Scott Charlotte.

Santos: Damn it. Whatever. This name thing is tough. Scott Charlotte, I must say, you haven't yet failed to live up to my expectations, and for that, I applaud you. You have a lot of rage and anger in you, but no real direction. We can change that when the day comes that we step in the ring together (it will happen).

Until then, continue pounding the bottle and sucking up to the GM to get your title shot. I did love your personal shout out to Mr. Lawson, proclaiming that he has your vote as GM. Brown-nosing certainly isn't dead.

The cab comes to a halt as Tony and Jeremy bust out of the rear doors.

Santos: Hey, kid, you got extra money for this stop, right?

Jeremy nods his head.

Santos: Good. Forget the coffee, I'm craving a protein shake all of a sudden...

The scene fades to black.

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