Post by biggriff on Jul 20, 2012 10:59:18 GMT -5
Wednesday 18th july 2012. Orleans centre, Las Vegas. 4pm.
*Scene opens with Analise Vega staring at her cell phone. It’s a later model Smartphone but neither an IPhone nor a blackberry. Finally she starts typing and presses the send button*
"Maybe he'll stop sending me gifts now..."
"Who will stop sending you gifts? You should never turn down gifts..." Ana looks up at the female voice and rolls her eyes.
"What do you want? You obviously need my help with makeup but there isn't a show right now and I charge for that kind of thing..." Analise says to the slightly taller woman.
"Ah ha ha... just remember the food chain around here babe. No I just happened to overhear you talking to yourself....you know they have institutions for that."
"I really don't care what you think Bliss. Why don't you go screw one of your boyfriends..."
"You think your funny do you? You may not be a roster member doll but I can still kick your ass..." Bliss gets in the woman's face.
"Hey...what's going on here?" a distinctively British voice says from behind. Both women look to see Toby Foster walking into the green room. He looks confused.
"Really? Is this the guy that didn't have the guts to talk to you face to face? I guess I'm not surprised. You know Analise you can do a helluva lot better..."
Ana looks up at Toby expectantly. "Are you the one that's been sending me gifts?"
Toby replies sheepishly “Yeah…. It was me. Hope you liked them?”
Bliss interrupts before Ana could open her mouth “Apparently not since when I walked in here she was mumbling to herself about how she didn't like to be bought like some bimbo..."
Toby quickly jumps back at her in a stronger tone “I was brought up to respect women but do me a favour Bliss, you cheeky little gob shite… go away since this is none of your business right now”
“I believe I was in the process of telling her to get out anyway...so do that would you...." Ana raises her eyebrows.
Bliss stays put and crosses her arms in disgust “Because you asked so nicely..." her comment is dripping with sarcasm.” In all honestly I really don't give a flying fuck who either of you are...all you are..." she points to Toby, "Is a ball-less shitty excuse for a wrestler from an even shittier place and your little girlfriend well, I've seen better makeup on a clown."
Toby knows what he has to do. He walks up to Bliss and gets into her face. they stare off for a few seconds before Toby say’s “Look honestly, I’m not the type of man who puts his hands on a woman and we certainly don’t want any trouble here today… but trust me if you keep pushing me there will be more trouble than we bargained for!”
Bliss laughs in Toby’s face before stepping backwards “Really? You think you can intimidate me little man? You have no idea who the hell you’re talking to, but you know what, I'm already bored. My brother is going to kick your ass in two weeks; it's just too bad I'm not in that match myself so I can do it myself." She leaves with a roll of her eyes.
There is a few seconds of awkward silence before Toby speaks “I'm really sorry about that whole situation…. It’s just that I can’t stand someone with so much arrogance it gets under my skin.”
“Well thanks but just so you know I don't need someone to save me...anyway I should get back to cleaning this stuff up.” Ana turns her back on Toby and starts to walk back to her desk.
Toby sharply speaks up “Please hear me out, I know in your text it said to leave you alone and to quit sending you gifts but…. It’s just, there’s something about you that I saw and I can’t get you out of my head!” Ana turns around and looks at Toby straight faced. “I’m really sorry that you didn’t like the flowers and chocolates I sent but I thought all women like those sorts of things?”
“Most women do. Blame smut novels and sappy girly movies for that, but I'm not most women. All I want is for a guy to have enough guts to come up to me and say hey, I'm so and so and I really just want to take you out for coffee or a movie or something you know...." she gives a half smile.
“I’m really sorry; I'm rubbish with women as you can see. I was just afraid that you’d say no… but I'm gonna say it now. Analise will you come out on a date with me?”
Ana Cracks a smile “I really do appreciate that you’re actually coming out and talking to me face to face but in all honesty I don't date athletes, of any kind. It's nothing personal and I'm sure you’re a really sweet guy and all..."
Toby’s expression changes but he quickly answers her back “please, I'm not the same as all these American guys. I can change your perception if you just gimme a chance. Come on its just dinner and drinks and if you still feel that I'm not your type then we can just leave it there”
Analise mulls over her answer for a few seconds, "ok, fine but only because your kind of cute...in a brawny sort of way but don't get high expectations or anything"
Toby’s smile is from ear to ear “No…of course, I won’t get my hopes up I promise. How about Monday after the show? We can go to this French place I know…”
Ana's face twists in disgust. “No Bad experience with French. Look I know this cute little diner not far from the arena. Lots of different selections and their coconut crème pie is to die for."
“Yeah that’s good with me, i love coconut!!…I’ll pick you up from here after the show.”
Toby walks off with a great big smile across his face and even rarer is that Ana is smiling too
*Scene opens with Analise Vega staring at her cell phone. It’s a later model Smartphone but neither an IPhone nor a blackberry. Finally she starts typing and presses the send button*
"Maybe he'll stop sending me gifts now..."
"Who will stop sending you gifts? You should never turn down gifts..." Ana looks up at the female voice and rolls her eyes.
"What do you want? You obviously need my help with makeup but there isn't a show right now and I charge for that kind of thing..." Analise says to the slightly taller woman.
"Ah ha ha... just remember the food chain around here babe. No I just happened to overhear you talking to yourself....you know they have institutions for that."
"I really don't care what you think Bliss. Why don't you go screw one of your boyfriends..."
"You think your funny do you? You may not be a roster member doll but I can still kick your ass..." Bliss gets in the woman's face.
"Hey...what's going on here?" a distinctively British voice says from behind. Both women look to see Toby Foster walking into the green room. He looks confused.
"Really? Is this the guy that didn't have the guts to talk to you face to face? I guess I'm not surprised. You know Analise you can do a helluva lot better..."
Ana looks up at Toby expectantly. "Are you the one that's been sending me gifts?"
Toby replies sheepishly “Yeah…. It was me. Hope you liked them?”
Bliss interrupts before Ana could open her mouth “Apparently not since when I walked in here she was mumbling to herself about how she didn't like to be bought like some bimbo..."
Toby quickly jumps back at her in a stronger tone “I was brought up to respect women but do me a favour Bliss, you cheeky little gob shite… go away since this is none of your business right now”
“I believe I was in the process of telling her to get out anyway...so do that would you...." Ana raises her eyebrows.
Bliss stays put and crosses her arms in disgust “Because you asked so nicely..." her comment is dripping with sarcasm.” In all honestly I really don't give a flying fuck who either of you are...all you are..." she points to Toby, "Is a ball-less shitty excuse for a wrestler from an even shittier place and your little girlfriend well, I've seen better makeup on a clown."
Toby knows what he has to do. He walks up to Bliss and gets into her face. they stare off for a few seconds before Toby say’s “Look honestly, I’m not the type of man who puts his hands on a woman and we certainly don’t want any trouble here today… but trust me if you keep pushing me there will be more trouble than we bargained for!”
Bliss laughs in Toby’s face before stepping backwards “Really? You think you can intimidate me little man? You have no idea who the hell you’re talking to, but you know what, I'm already bored. My brother is going to kick your ass in two weeks; it's just too bad I'm not in that match myself so I can do it myself." She leaves with a roll of her eyes.
There is a few seconds of awkward silence before Toby speaks “I'm really sorry about that whole situation…. It’s just that I can’t stand someone with so much arrogance it gets under my skin.”
“Well thanks but just so you know I don't need someone to save me...anyway I should get back to cleaning this stuff up.” Ana turns her back on Toby and starts to walk back to her desk.
Toby sharply speaks up “Please hear me out, I know in your text it said to leave you alone and to quit sending you gifts but…. It’s just, there’s something about you that I saw and I can’t get you out of my head!” Ana turns around and looks at Toby straight faced. “I’m really sorry that you didn’t like the flowers and chocolates I sent but I thought all women like those sorts of things?”
“Most women do. Blame smut novels and sappy girly movies for that, but I'm not most women. All I want is for a guy to have enough guts to come up to me and say hey, I'm so and so and I really just want to take you out for coffee or a movie or something you know...." she gives a half smile.
“I’m really sorry; I'm rubbish with women as you can see. I was just afraid that you’d say no… but I'm gonna say it now. Analise will you come out on a date with me?”
Ana Cracks a smile “I really do appreciate that you’re actually coming out and talking to me face to face but in all honesty I don't date athletes, of any kind. It's nothing personal and I'm sure you’re a really sweet guy and all..."
Toby’s expression changes but he quickly answers her back “please, I'm not the same as all these American guys. I can change your perception if you just gimme a chance. Come on its just dinner and drinks and if you still feel that I'm not your type then we can just leave it there”
Analise mulls over her answer for a few seconds, "ok, fine but only because your kind of cute...in a brawny sort of way but don't get high expectations or anything"
Toby’s smile is from ear to ear “No…of course, I won’t get my hopes up I promise. How about Monday after the show? We can go to this French place I know…”
Ana's face twists in disgust. “No Bad experience with French. Look I know this cute little diner not far from the arena. Lots of different selections and their coconut crème pie is to die for."
“Yeah that’s good with me, i love coconut!!…I’ll pick you up from here after the show.”
Toby walks off with a great big smile across his face and even rarer is that Ana is smiling too