The scene opens FloJo sitting in the corridor. She pulls out her phone to contact Bingo.
FloJo: I texted him to meet me here; I have something to ask him about…
Moments pass
FloJo whistles.
B17 barges in.
B17: FLOJO, my favorite B Community member! How can your Besus assist you?
Flojo stares at B17, he’s dressed...oddly. She hadn't seen anything like that since her drunken college fraternity days.
Flojo: Can I ask you something?
B17: Of course, my child!
FloJo: You we’re champ once, what was it like?
B17 smile slowly fades away: Flo, it was. Oh *gasps* such a wonderful feeling! Yet, ALAS, it was robbed from me. I remember cuddling with it late at night. Just me and the beautiful shimmer of gold...I also got sooo much ass!
Flojo looks at Bingo’s pants: It appears you still do…
B17: OH! I’m not booked tonight. I’m going to a party! Yeah. Channing Tatum is in town. HUGE FAN!
FloJo: One more thing: Do you think I have what it takes…?
B17 puts his arm around Flojo and gives her a gentle shake.
B17: Flojo...I’m not gonna lie. Right now, you suck. But that’s ok. Because all good girls suck at some point. It’s like where you start, ya know? And you’re just gonna keep sucking, and grasping, and sucking, and grasping. Look, I did it too you know? I sucked for so long, and it was so hard, and I just kept sucking. But one day you just stop sucking and that’s when you get on top and take control! And you ride that success into becoming a star. You grab on with two hands and you just keep thumping away! So, yes, Flojo. You’ve got the potential. But don’t give up on sucking because one day it’s all gonna pay off!
FloJo: T-Thanks…
B17: You’re welcome, Flojo. Now, excuse me. I have to go see about a hairy man.
FloJo: Well, uh, have fun.
Scene Fades
The camera pans to the announce team.
Oh man.
Tonighti is gonna be a good night!
Well in typical Turmoil fashion we are going to pretend last week did not happen, as we hope for the best this week. And with that it's time for the men of these families to step into the ring.
Constance Fury vs Ace
The camera pans to the announce team.
Wow
They did that!
Nothing like having a sister fight your battles.
B17 and Code bump chests and begin jawing. The mic only picks up bits of what they are saying.
B17:...spank you….
Code: Bitch ass...dig my boot….ass....what are you wearing?
B17:...B Community...shirt for you.
Code shoves B17 and the ring officials quickly separate them.
Malu: STOP! B! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING!
Malu appears on stage with a mic in hand and quickly covers the distance to the ring.
Malu: This is children friendly programing! You--
A ring official quickly whispers in Malu’s ear.
Malu: I don’t care if it’s in his contract---fine, fine, fine. Just let them go. They won’t step out of line while I’m in the ring!
The ring officials release both men, but the stare of Malu keeps them both separated. B17 puts his hands up and backs into the corner, while Code glares and doesn’t allow Malu to back him down.
Malu ruffles in his coat jacket and pulls out two separate pieces of paper.
Malu: Look, I don’t understand this bull, I don’t really care for these negotiations, but if you are determined to go through with this, I can’t stop you. Code, per your negotiations with Bingo, if you win at Devil’s Night you will inherit The B Community and it’s sponsors, along with naming rights and merchandise rights. Why you want to own something you can’t wear in public is beyond me, but it’s your social life.
Malu throws the folded paper at Code.
Malu: Bingo, if you accept, then per your agreement with Code...In the event of your victory at Devil’s Night Code Jackman will contracted to join The B Community for no longer than one year or until you terminate his contract. Any breach in either contract will result in the termination of your OCW status.
Malu: Now I don’t care if you tear into each other between now and then, just...Bingo, put on some real pants. Code, take a damn shower.
Malu drops the mic and leaves the ring.
Code begins to pick up the mic that fell to the ground and taps the head to see if it is on.
Code: Bingo you do not know what you are getting yourself into. By the end of Devil's Night, everyone will be thanking me including the man himself Mr. Sensation.
*****
Somewhere in Manhattan...
Kent: Sir, I have some bad news.
A very large leather chair swings around to reveal Dennis Dillinger, sporting his signature gold tooth. He seems to be wearing a pair of reading glasses as he smirks into the camera. He runs his hands through his greased back hair and asks for elaboration.
Dillinger: It seems like you're only showing up to my office with bad news.
Kent: Well... you did ask us to stay out unless it's need-to-know.
Dillinger picks up his phone leans his head back like a middle-aged father checking the news and begins sorting through something on his screen.
Dillinger: aaaand? Is this "need-to-know"?
Kent adjusts his glasses on his face and reads some statistics off of a tablet.
Kent: Gerald has provided me with these numbers regarding sales of Breizee merchandise.
Dillinger looks up from his phone and drops it back down onto the desk in front of him. He looks annoyed at Kent's demeanor.
Kent: Sales of the albums through WAEV are down 42% since last Monday. We have only sold 12 shirts on OCWshop.com in that same timeframe, down about 29%. This is really affecting...
Dillinger begins to make a mouth opening/closing gesture with his hand, mocking one of his assistants.
Dillinger:'This is really affecting'... Thank you, Kent. THANK YOU for telling me that I'm being affected by 42% losses.
Kent: Well, I don't want to be 'that guy', but a few of us think that your negative attitude towards the kid is causing his drop in interest. I mean after all, YOU are influential.
The camera slowly turns. As we expect to see a visibly angered Dillinger, he sits rather calm and collected... seeming to be thinking hard about what his assistant just laid in front of him.
Dillinger: You know, maybe you're right. Purely from a marketing standpoint, I may be looking at this the wrong way.
Dillinger: The Telos process is coming along nicely. Our friends in the top OCW offices know the promise and marketability that's there, but we need time and more importantly... resources.
Kent: So, we were thinking you doing an advert after the event... on the blue show. I think you've lost his fanbase on the Tuesday show.
Dillinger: Hm... The blue show, huh?
Kent: Redirecting our target audience may be key. I hear they are more family friendly over there. I think we can maximize profits by allowing ourselves to capitalize after all your audience has forgotten about what happened to Tayy... We should start after that 'Satan's Evening'... or... whatever it's called.
Dillinger checks the calendar and points his sausage finger at the 'Turmoil' after Devils' Night.
Dillinger: Yes... A fresh campaign. We can focus all of our efforts on Telos and reposition ourselves for the ownership of the Tayy brand on the blue show for the new fiscal year.
Dillinger: That... is not something I want to do... but you know what they say!
Dillinger uses the desk in front of him as leverage as he stands himself up and grabs the lapels of his grey suit. He takes one hand and does the "money" gesture, rubbing his fingers together with a giant smile on his face.
Dillinger: "You win some, you lose some... As long as the outcome is income!"
Dillinger laughs to himself as the camera cuts to black.
