alfdogg 0 Report post Posted January 31, 2006 Alf gets to his dressing room with the briefcase of money, and sees Reject sitting inside. REJECT Hey. I left so quick last night, and I was so mad, I never got a chance to congratulate you. Reject sticks his hand out, and Alf shakes it. ALF Thanks. Alf sets the briefcase on a bench. REJECT You know, you really owe me, though. ALF What for? REJECT Well, I like to think I had a hand in softening up Zack in order for you to pick up the bounty. (Reject starts to grin) I mean, when that steel chair cracked off his head, BOOM! (makes swinging motion) ALF (interrupting) Look. Last night wasn't about the money for me. I was out there to go through 29 guys and get a shot at Peter Knight for the World title. If I can pick up a little pocket cash on the way, fine. REJECT I understand that. But you did still get that bounty largely because of me, I mean...you REALLY (eyes briefcase) owe me. Alf sighs, and hands Reject a few wrapped stacks of benjamins. ALF Just don't tell TK, okay? Reject walks out of the room with a big smile on his face as Alf prepares for his match. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
