Tony149 Posted January 27, 2006 Report Posted January 27, 2006 First, Tony Brannigan. Looking sharpe in a tan suit TONY BRANNIGAN enters the drawing room, making eye contact with no one. Without hesitation he digs in and pulls out a small plastic circular container. He opens the container and takes out the piece of paper with his Lethal Rumble number inside. The former World Champion cracks a smile and looks up to the camera. TONY Looks like I'm halfway to AngleMania and regaining the title that was robbed from me. *smooch* Now, the Sooner Bruisers. "OWWWWWWWWWW!" "The Pyscho Gremlin" Frankie Frankensteiner bursts into the room, HOWLING at the ceiling and running around like a hyperactive child. Seconds later a shirtless and well-oiled up "Man of Tomorrow" Frank Frankensteiner enters the room. FRANKIE Just like ladies', baby brother's first. Frankie reaches in and pulls out a container. Frank follows suit. They check their numbers at the same time. Frank takes a peak at his brother's drawing and does a double-take, losing his sunglasses. FRANKIE How'cha do, Frank? FRANK Not bad, little bro. Not bad. You? FRANKIE Heh. We better reserve a hotel for mom and dad. I gotta good feelin' about tonight. Frank "accidently" bumps into his brother, causing Frankie to drop his number. Frank picks the number up and returns it to Frankie with a smile. FRANK Whoops. Sorry about that, bro. We better go reserve that hotel for ma and pops. FRANKIE Yeah. Let's go. OWWWWWWWWW!
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