FADEIN….
The one place you can always find a female, the mall. And Carlee Marx shopping at The Express, she is looking at tops and shirts as she turns toward the camera, acknowledging it and wasting no time
CMARX:
“Oh my god…”
“Are you serious? Or is this a joke, Victoria Hawke again? Does New Era seriously know how to work a show, like, I mean I already faced her like in July, and she had nothing on me.”
“I assume they would allow me to at least see a shot at some sort of like contender ship, but oh well. What more can you expect from the people that run this place. Like seriously I believe it is time for them to look at real talent around this place.”
“Like me!”
“I mean I have the looks, I have the hair, natural blonde, not that fake stuff you buy at Walgreens, and I have the boobs. And breasts equals belts, unlike that flat chest man looking female Karla Starr. She is not even close to “Cosmo” expectations. It’s disgusting.”
“Then you have me in a match with Hawke who is in desperate need of a manicure. Just looking at her nails makes me want to lie on my back and like lose. She’s not camera worthy, unlike me (Poses with her arms spread a bit)”
“It’s not complications…..(thinks) Complicated? (Waves her hands) Anyways, it’s simple and real facts, I am the best here in New Era, but you people like to look past that and keep your little eyes on stars like Daymon and Foxx.”
“If that isn’t an oxymoron then I don’t know what is. Her name is Foxx, yet she looks like she was hit in the face way to many times with a chair. I at least believe in proper hygiene and make up to beautify myself more than I already am, she doesn’t!”
“Seriously, it’s like time you looked at well looks rather than what you call talent.”
“If that isn’t enough of a reason to make me in the title scene maybe we need to have a little chat in private (winks)
FADEOUT
