TWhitefield
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(Fade in to the locker room area of Fish Fund Arena. Tom Adler makes his way out of his locker room in street clothes with a duffle bag draped over his left shoulder. Rudy Seitzer approaches him as the door swings shut)
Seitzer: Tom, a moment of your time, I could.
(Adler looks at his watch and sits the diffle bag down)
Adler: Ok, but just a few minutes. I've got a plane to catch.
Seitzer: First, your thoughts on your successful, although controversial title defense tonight.
Adler: Well, Rudy, you and I have both been around this business long enought to know that one man's controversy is usually another man's success. This one just happened to be mine. Cruise? before you come out here whining and crying.. and let's be realistic, if he says anything[/b] about the match, that's what he'll do. I want you to remember something. I warned you after Oklahoma City that I didn't have a problem playing by somebody else's rules. Like it or not, I started playing by yours the second you thought parting my skull with a chair was an easy way to get a leg up in this match. Well, Cruise, maybe it's finally sunk it. Maybe it hasn't. But the bottom line is that you couldn't out wrestle me. You couldn't out fight me. And you damn sure couldn't out think me. Executive decision gave you a reprieve on your promise. Don't count on getting another one.
Now, as for Stankley. I didn't have any issues with the guy before the match. I don't have any now. And, truth be told, I can relate to wondering where one's career is going. But, Stanley, a match with Tom Adler is not the place to go when you wanna find yourself. Unless, of course, you wanna find yourself on the losing end. You came close. But you took your eye off the ball. And I make no appologies for taking advantage of it. Especially when the match would have been over ten minutes earlier if it had been something other than some pathetic tree climbing contest.
Seitzer: Your criticisms of the match seem to echo those of somebody else who ultimately played a part in the match... Eric Wright. Bill Buckley speculated that the two of you could have been in cahoots prior to the match. Any truth to that?
Adler: Bill Buckley wouldn't know the truth if I stapled it to his underwear.
Seitzer: So, there was no collusion
Adler: Why Wright does what what Wright does is his business. If you have some pressing need to know, maybe you should ask him.. But, if you're looking for an educated guess, I'm sure I could come up with one. Probably because Chad Merritt is playing the same childish games with people he's always played, and Wright has always been quick to point it out And, frankly, this time, he's right on the mark.
Merritt, maybe you've missed it, but it appears to me and most of the rest of the world that the CSWA is in a lot of trouble. You've got one group of wrestlers trying to stake out a claim for another federation. And, you've got another who can't decide whether destroying the place is worth cutting down on their camera time.
Now, maybe you don't think this is worth your time. But, I suggest you take a little look around. Who, exactly, do you think you've got around here that's goiong to defend this place? Aho? He barely got past Mayfield a couple of weeks ago.. and he MIGHT not even get past Windham.
Southern? Please. And Hornet's too wrapped up in his own little world to even beat him.
The fact is, Merritt, that there's only one man in this federation who's focused enough to save your ungrateful neck... and talented enough to survive it. And you're looking at him.
Well, to answer your question, I didn't ask Wright to get involved, and I don't see a need to start in the future. But, Merritt, you've got a choice. You can either stop jerking me around, or I can start stocking up on purple crayons. The choice is yours.
(moments later, Eric Wright appears from around the corner. He stops as Adler turns in his direction, the two standing face to face. A moment passes, and Wright reaches into his case, pulls out an envelope and stuffs it into Adler's duffle bag)
Wright: Read that, then see if you think differently.
(Wright walks off as Adler looks on with a raised eyebrow)
Fade To Black
Seitzer: Tom, a moment of your time, I could.
(Adler looks at his watch and sits the diffle bag down)
Adler: Ok, but just a few minutes. I've got a plane to catch.
Seitzer: First, your thoughts on your successful, although controversial title defense tonight.
Adler: Well, Rudy, you and I have both been around this business long enought to know that one man's controversy is usually another man's success. This one just happened to be mine. Cruise? before you come out here whining and crying.. and let's be realistic, if he says anything[/b] about the match, that's what he'll do. I want you to remember something. I warned you after Oklahoma City that I didn't have a problem playing by somebody else's rules. Like it or not, I started playing by yours the second you thought parting my skull with a chair was an easy way to get a leg up in this match. Well, Cruise, maybe it's finally sunk it. Maybe it hasn't. But the bottom line is that you couldn't out wrestle me. You couldn't out fight me. And you damn sure couldn't out think me. Executive decision gave you a reprieve on your promise. Don't count on getting another one.
Now, as for Stankley. I didn't have any issues with the guy before the match. I don't have any now. And, truth be told, I can relate to wondering where one's career is going. But, Stanley, a match with Tom Adler is not the place to go when you wanna find yourself. Unless, of course, you wanna find yourself on the losing end. You came close. But you took your eye off the ball. And I make no appologies for taking advantage of it. Especially when the match would have been over ten minutes earlier if it had been something other than some pathetic tree climbing contest.
Seitzer: Your criticisms of the match seem to echo those of somebody else who ultimately played a part in the match... Eric Wright. Bill Buckley speculated that the two of you could have been in cahoots prior to the match. Any truth to that?
Adler: Bill Buckley wouldn't know the truth if I stapled it to his underwear.
Seitzer: So, there was no collusion
Adler: Why Wright does what what Wright does is his business. If you have some pressing need to know, maybe you should ask him.. But, if you're looking for an educated guess, I'm sure I could come up with one. Probably because Chad Merritt is playing the same childish games with people he's always played, and Wright has always been quick to point it out And, frankly, this time, he's right on the mark.
Merritt, maybe you've missed it, but it appears to me and most of the rest of the world that the CSWA is in a lot of trouble. You've got one group of wrestlers trying to stake out a claim for another federation. And, you've got another who can't decide whether destroying the place is worth cutting down on their camera time.
Now, maybe you don't think this is worth your time. But, I suggest you take a little look around. Who, exactly, do you think you've got around here that's goiong to defend this place? Aho? He barely got past Mayfield a couple of weeks ago.. and he MIGHT not even get past Windham.
Southern? Please. And Hornet's too wrapped up in his own little world to even beat him.
The fact is, Merritt, that there's only one man in this federation who's focused enough to save your ungrateful neck... and talented enough to survive it. And you're looking at him.
Well, to answer your question, I didn't ask Wright to get involved, and I don't see a need to start in the future. But, Merritt, you've got a choice. You can either stop jerking me around, or I can start stocking up on purple crayons. The choice is yours.
(moments later, Eric Wright appears from around the corner. He stops as Adler turns in his direction, the two standing face to face. A moment passes, and Wright reaches into his case, pulls out an envelope and stuffs it into Adler's duffle bag)
Wright: Read that, then see if you think differently.
(Wright walks off as Adler looks on with a raised eyebrow)
Fade To Black