Post by Jack Manson on Aug 30, 2007 8:47:02 GMT -6
Thursday 30th August 2007
::Jack Manson has took a short break from training. He has flown back to England to see his family before the big pay per view event. Jack has brought his manager Tony along for the trip and they both stand outside the quaint little bungalow home::
[red]JM: Wow the house looks bigger than what I remember.[/red]
[blue]T: That’s cos you’ve been stuck in a crappy hotel room for the last few weeks. Are you sure your momma don’t mind me being here?[/blue]
[red]JM: Of course not. She knows you’re my manager, she likes you.[/red]
[blue]T: Oh does she now? Maybe Ol’ Tony should turn on the charm haha.[/blue]
[red]JM: Go ahead. But my dad will kick your ass from here back to America.[/red]
[blue]T: He can try. Why is this house short?[/blue]
[red]JM: Short? You mean height-wise?[/red]
[blue]T: Exactly.[/blue]
[red]JM: It’s a bungalow Tony. If it wasn’t for the loft conversion my parents got when they first moved in, this house wouldn’t have an upper floor. No stairs.[/red]
[blue]T: Weird. So, we goin in?[/blue]
::Jack and Tony walk up to the house and Jack knocks on the door. An elderly woman opens it and her eyes open wide when she sees who’s on the other side::
[purple]Mam: Oh my lord! Jack, you’re back![/purple]
::The woman opens the door fully and greets her son with a big hug, causing him to drop his travel bag on the ground. The elderly woman has kept her good looks from when she was younger, she has an apron on and the smell of a traditional English roast dinner wafts through the door. She sees Tony stood behind Jack and smiles warningly::
[purple]Mam: And you must be Tony. It’s good to finally meet you.[/purple]
[blue]T: Pleasure is all mine ma’am.[/blue]
[purple]Mam: Come on both of you, get inside. You’ll catch your death of cold if you stay out there too long. Dinner is on the go and shouldn’t be long. Your fathers in the living room Jack.[/purple]
::Manson and Tony walk in and take of their jackets and hang them on the coat peg near the door. Manson turns to Tony::
[red]JM: See, wasn’t so bad was it?[/red]
[blue]T: No I guess not.[/blue]
[green]Dad: JACK MA BOY. IS THAT YOU?[/green]
::Shouting is heard from the living room::
[red]JM: Okay, that’s my dad. YEAH DAD IT’S ME.[/red]
::Manson walks in to the front room and is greeted by the pictures of his youth and childhood, scattered along the walls, in cabinets and on the fireplace. His father gets up out of his chair and greets his son::
[green]Dad: It’s great to have you back son.[/green]
[red]JM: Good to be back dad. This is my manager Tony.[/red]
[blue]T: Good to meet you sir.[/blue]
[green]Dad: Ahhh the infamous Tony. Welcome to our home. Would you two like a drink?[/green]
[red]JM: Sure dad, what ya got?[/red]
[green]Dad: I’ll get you two a good cold can of Fosters from the fridge.[/green]
[blue]T: Sounds good to me.[/blue]
::Manson sits down on the black leather sofa. He sinks into it and remembers how comfy it was::
[red]JM: Sit down Tony.[/red]
[blue]T: Damn, this is one comfy sofa. Haha, looka all these photo’s of you. Man you were an ugly baby.[/blue]
[red]JM: Thanks Tony.[/red]
:: Jacks dad walks back in with three cold cans of Fosters lager and hands them over to his son and Tony. He sits back in his own chair, strategically placed facing the television. The sounds of ring pulls can be head as the three men open their cans and take a swig each::
[red]JM: Aah it’s been a long time since I tasted this stuff. So how are you dad? Hope every things okay here.[/red]
[green]Dad: Every things fine son. Me and ya mam’s fine. Karen pops round most days with the bairns, and I still race pigeons so I’m down the allotments every day. Things are good.[/green]
[red]JM: That’s good to hear. Hey is Karen coming for dinner today?[/red]
[blue]T: Who’s Karen?[/blue]
[green]Dad: She’s our daughter, and Jacks sister. No I don’t think she’s here for dinner today son. [/green]
[blue]T: You have a sister? How come you never told me that?[/blue]
[red]JM: You never asked. Hm, maybe I‘ll pop round hers later.[/red]
[green]Dad: So, how’s life in the U S of A?[/green]
[red]JM: It’s okay. Constantly moving though and I don’t wanna shell out for a house just yet. Other than that I don’t get to do much of what I want. I’m either training or travelling.[/red]
[green]Dad: Well you stick at it. You’ve gotten this far, don’t start slacking now.[/green]
[red]JM: Yeah I know.[/red]
[blue]T: Don’t you worry Mr. Manson, I’m keeping Jack on the right track in training.[/blue]
[green]Dad: Good to know Tony.[/green]
::At that moment Jack’s mother walks in::
[purple]Mam: Okay boys, dinners ready. I’ve set the table so come on, turn that thing off.[/purple]
::The TV is turned off as all four of them head to the dining table. Tony sits next to Jack as Jacks mother starts bringing in dishes of food. Mashed potato, roast potato’s, puddings, gravy, steamed vegetables, and a big roast chicken adorn the platter::
[blue]T: Mmmm MMM! This looks great.[/blue]
[purple]Mam: Thank you Tony, dig in.[/purple]
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::After a good dinner Jack, his father, and Tony are in the garden. The sun is shining but it’s a bit windy::
[green]Dad: So Jack, you all prepared for your big shot?[/green]
[red]JM: No, there’s still more to do before the event. Don’t worry I’ll be ready.[/red]
[blue]T: Ma boy here is always looking to improve.[/blue]
[green]Dad: I’ve been keeping track of your matches son. You’re looking good out there. It was a shame about what happened though.[/green]
[blue]T: You mean when that jack ass Burning clocked my boy here right between the eyes? Damn fool cost us the match and the chance to be in the final. But don’t worry sir Jack will be getting his revenge in the grudge match. It’s just a shame that Ruston Bourne couldn’t keep that slut, Kelly Fox, from ringside. Still, an enforcer at ringside should help keep things in order. We just don’t know who it’s going to be yet.[/blue]
[red]JM: Tony I keep telling you what happened with The Burning was a simple mistake, I don’t hold a grudge over what happened. And you can’t win everything dad. Don’t worry I’ll be going after bigger things once I establish myself more. And it starts on Sunday when I defeat The Burning for the vacant National title.[/red]
[green]Dad: What’s happened has now in the past. Look towards the future Tony. Maybe you should start going to ringside with Jack, you haven’t attended a single match of his yet.[/green]
[blue]T: That’s because I have faith in my students. My being there would only cause un-needed distractions. Jack has the ability to fight for himself, that’s why I rarely go down ringside with him.[/blue]
::Jack’s mam opens the door::
[purple]Mam: Jack, phone call for you.[/purple]
[blue]T: Phone call? Who knows you’re here?[/blue]
[red]JM: Nobody.[/red]
::Manson walks in the house and picks up the phone::
[red]JM: Hello?
…
JM: What are you calling me for? How did you know I was here?
…
JM: I see. So, what do you want?
…
JM: Help you?
…
JM: Interesting offer. But I don’t know yet. The Empire is strong but like I said, I don’t need any help.
…
JM: Alright, alright. I’ll think about it.
…
JM: Thanks, I guess.
*Click*[/red]
::Manson walks back outside and relays the message to Tony::
[blue]T: What the hells he getting involved for? You don’t need to be part of any team. I got your back.[/blue]
[green]Dad: That’s all well and good Tony but you can’t be everywhere. Whatever this guy wants will benefit all involved.[/green]
[red]JM: Everyone chill. Both of you are right, but this is my decision. I’ll mull it over and see how things turn out okay?[/red]
[blue]T: Okay, but be careful.[/blue]
Later that night
::Manson has been invited onto a talk show hosted by Jonathon Ross. The show is being recorded and will go out on Friday night::
[teal]JR: Ladies and gentleman it is my pleasure to intwoduce to you, a gweat westling star. “Maniac” Jack MANSON![/teal]
::Manson walks out in a stylish suit and shoes. Jonathon Ross gets up and greets him and they both sit on opposite sofa’s. The crowd cheer and applaud::
[teal]JR Looka that, this lot love you over here. Welcome to the show.[/teal]
[red]JM: Thanks Jonathon. I don’t usually do TV interviews but when your producer called me asking me to be interviewed I couldn’t pass up the chance.[/red]
[teal]JR: Well I’m glad to hear that. It’s an honour to have a guest like you on our show.[/teal]
[red]JM: Oh really? Why’s that?[/red]
[teal]JR: Someone who has had the success you have had in the westling world is always good to have on the show. Speaking of westling, many people think of it as sports entertainment, all stowylines are fixed and most times, nobody gets really hurt. But that’s different to where you are, cowwect? [/teal]
[red]JM: Yeah er, a lot of companies are a sports entertainment brand, but I’m part of a growing company called the nCw. And let me tell you that it’s not fake. We get hurt every time we step in that ring. Nothing is faked in that place. It’s all well and good learning to sell pain to people, to make them believe you are hurt. But to me it’s a lot more exciting for the fan if you are really putting your all into a match. We go out there and we don’t know who is going to walk out the victor. That’s the great thing about being in this company. Unpredictability.[/red]
[teal]JR: Could I do it?[/teal]
[red]JM: What you? I think you might be a bit too fragile to hold your own in there Jonathon haha.[/red]
[teal]JR: Come on how hard can it be? Slap on a pair of tight speedo’s, gwease my body up and stwut my stuff. How hard can it be?![/teal]
[red]JM: Well you’re welcome to try Jonathon. But lose the long hair, it’s an easy target for opponents to just grab it and put you in some kind of hold.[/red]
[teal]JR: I can’t get wid of my hair, it’s my symbol. Er let’s talk this Sunday then. You’re in a title match cowwect?[teal]
[red]JM: Yeah that’s right. The National title is on the line.[/red]
[teal]JR: Against someone called The Burning. Now does he call himself The Burning? Is he talking about a medical condition? Does it burn when he pee’s and his name is just describing how painful it is? You know like “AGH THE BURNING THE BURNING!” Is that why?[/teal]
[red]JM: Haha no I don’t think that’s why. Some guys just get a nickname over time in the industry.[/red]
[teal]JR: I thought his nickname was The Borwing. I’ve seen the show. I know what’s going on.[/teal]
[red]JM: No that’s just what certain people think of his fighting style. Personally I don’t find him boring in the ring. He’ll prove to be good competition and should be a good fight.[/red]
[teal]JR: I'm sure it will be. I'm looking forward to it, I know my kids are big fans of your's too. They watched you when you were part of the AWA. What happened there?[/teal]
[red]JM: Difference's I guess. Behind the scenes things weren't so rosy. There was a lot of back stabbing and betrayel that went on there and in the end it started affecting my career to the point I got sick of it and left.[/red]
[teal]JR: You suffered a wather sewious head injuwy in the AWA didn't you. Was that weal or was it a fake?[/teal]
[red]JM: No that was real. I was in a coma for about two weeks from what I remember. But to be honest there isn't much I do remember about the whole thing.[/red]
[teal]JR: To continue doing what you're doing must have been a cause for concern for you. Like you said the company you're in now isn't fake. Are you wowwied you might suffer another big unjuwy?[/teal]
[red]JM: It's always a concern that my next fight could be my last. But you gotta take each fight as they come. That's why I go out there and fight like it's my last match ever. I give a hundred and ten percent each time. And you can expect no less from me.[/red]
[teal]JR: Well to test your mental health i've got a game for us to play.[/teal]
[red]JM: Alright.[/red]
[teal]JR: Nothing too bad, just a word association game. I say a word and you tell me the first thing that comes to mind. To make it easier for you it'll be words associated with the nCw.[/teal]
[red]JM: Fair enough. Lets go.[/red]
[teal]JR: Wemember just say the first thing, don't think about it. Okay...
Kelly Fox[/teal]
[red]JM: Whore.[/red]
[teal]JR: The Burning.[/teal]
[red]JM: A challenge.[/red]
[teal]JR: Tony.[/teal]
[red]JM: Great trainer.[/red]
[teal]JR: The Empire.[/teal]
[red]JM: Star wars wannabe's.[/red]
[teal]JR: Davey Ortega.[/teal]
[red]JM: Darth Ortega.[/red]
[teal]JR: Dr. Pepper.[/teal]
[red]JM: Tasty Drink.[/red]
[teal]JR: National title.[/teal]
[red]JM: Mine.[/red]
[teal]JR: Perfect score. Your a picture of mental health. Ladies and gentlemen a Wound of applause for Jack Manson. Jack it's been a pleasure having you on the show, good luck this sunday. I know i'll be tuned in. Take care.[/teal]
::The audience applauds and cheers as Jonathon and Jack shake hands and Jack walks off backstage with the other guests::
[teal]JR: Later on tonight folks we have Noel Gallagher here! How fantastic is that?![/teal]
::The taping of the show has finished and Manson is driving back home. His mobile phone rings but he leaves it to voicemail as he drives back towards home::
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OOC: For those of you who don't know Jonathon Ross, he is a British comedian/talk show host who can't pronounce his R's properly. I tried to convey that in this roleplay when needed. I think it turned out well enough.
::Jack Manson has took a short break from training. He has flown back to England to see his family before the big pay per view event. Jack has brought his manager Tony along for the trip and they both stand outside the quaint little bungalow home::
[red]JM: Wow the house looks bigger than what I remember.[/red]
[blue]T: That’s cos you’ve been stuck in a crappy hotel room for the last few weeks. Are you sure your momma don’t mind me being here?[/blue]
[red]JM: Of course not. She knows you’re my manager, she likes you.[/red]
[blue]T: Oh does she now? Maybe Ol’ Tony should turn on the charm haha.[/blue]
[red]JM: Go ahead. But my dad will kick your ass from here back to America.[/red]
[blue]T: He can try. Why is this house short?[/blue]
[red]JM: Short? You mean height-wise?[/red]
[blue]T: Exactly.[/blue]
[red]JM: It’s a bungalow Tony. If it wasn’t for the loft conversion my parents got when they first moved in, this house wouldn’t have an upper floor. No stairs.[/red]
[blue]T: Weird. So, we goin in?[/blue]
::Jack and Tony walk up to the house and Jack knocks on the door. An elderly woman opens it and her eyes open wide when she sees who’s on the other side::
[purple]Mam: Oh my lord! Jack, you’re back![/purple]
::The woman opens the door fully and greets her son with a big hug, causing him to drop his travel bag on the ground. The elderly woman has kept her good looks from when she was younger, she has an apron on and the smell of a traditional English roast dinner wafts through the door. She sees Tony stood behind Jack and smiles warningly::
[purple]Mam: And you must be Tony. It’s good to finally meet you.[/purple]
[blue]T: Pleasure is all mine ma’am.[/blue]
[purple]Mam: Come on both of you, get inside. You’ll catch your death of cold if you stay out there too long. Dinner is on the go and shouldn’t be long. Your fathers in the living room Jack.[/purple]
::Manson and Tony walk in and take of their jackets and hang them on the coat peg near the door. Manson turns to Tony::
[red]JM: See, wasn’t so bad was it?[/red]
[blue]T: No I guess not.[/blue]
[green]Dad: JACK MA BOY. IS THAT YOU?[/green]
::Shouting is heard from the living room::
[red]JM: Okay, that’s my dad. YEAH DAD IT’S ME.[/red]
::Manson walks in to the front room and is greeted by the pictures of his youth and childhood, scattered along the walls, in cabinets and on the fireplace. His father gets up out of his chair and greets his son::
[green]Dad: It’s great to have you back son.[/green]
[red]JM: Good to be back dad. This is my manager Tony.[/red]
[blue]T: Good to meet you sir.[/blue]
[green]Dad: Ahhh the infamous Tony. Welcome to our home. Would you two like a drink?[/green]
[red]JM: Sure dad, what ya got?[/red]
[green]Dad: I’ll get you two a good cold can of Fosters from the fridge.[/green]
[blue]T: Sounds good to me.[/blue]
::Manson sits down on the black leather sofa. He sinks into it and remembers how comfy it was::
[red]JM: Sit down Tony.[/red]
[blue]T: Damn, this is one comfy sofa. Haha, looka all these photo’s of you. Man you were an ugly baby.[/blue]
[red]JM: Thanks Tony.[/red]
:: Jacks dad walks back in with three cold cans of Fosters lager and hands them over to his son and Tony. He sits back in his own chair, strategically placed facing the television. The sounds of ring pulls can be head as the three men open their cans and take a swig each::
[red]JM: Aah it’s been a long time since I tasted this stuff. So how are you dad? Hope every things okay here.[/red]
[green]Dad: Every things fine son. Me and ya mam’s fine. Karen pops round most days with the bairns, and I still race pigeons so I’m down the allotments every day. Things are good.[/green]
[red]JM: That’s good to hear. Hey is Karen coming for dinner today?[/red]
[blue]T: Who’s Karen?[/blue]
[green]Dad: She’s our daughter, and Jacks sister. No I don’t think she’s here for dinner today son. [/green]
[blue]T: You have a sister? How come you never told me that?[/blue]
[red]JM: You never asked. Hm, maybe I‘ll pop round hers later.[/red]
[green]Dad: So, how’s life in the U S of A?[/green]
[red]JM: It’s okay. Constantly moving though and I don’t wanna shell out for a house just yet. Other than that I don’t get to do much of what I want. I’m either training or travelling.[/red]
[green]Dad: Well you stick at it. You’ve gotten this far, don’t start slacking now.[/green]
[red]JM: Yeah I know.[/red]
[blue]T: Don’t you worry Mr. Manson, I’m keeping Jack on the right track in training.[/blue]
[green]Dad: Good to know Tony.[/green]
::At that moment Jack’s mother walks in::
[purple]Mam: Okay boys, dinners ready. I’ve set the table so come on, turn that thing off.[/purple]
::The TV is turned off as all four of them head to the dining table. Tony sits next to Jack as Jacks mother starts bringing in dishes of food. Mashed potato, roast potato’s, puddings, gravy, steamed vegetables, and a big roast chicken adorn the platter::
[blue]T: Mmmm MMM! This looks great.[/blue]
[purple]Mam: Thank you Tony, dig in.[/purple]
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::After a good dinner Jack, his father, and Tony are in the garden. The sun is shining but it’s a bit windy::
[green]Dad: So Jack, you all prepared for your big shot?[/green]
[red]JM: No, there’s still more to do before the event. Don’t worry I’ll be ready.[/red]
[blue]T: Ma boy here is always looking to improve.[/blue]
[green]Dad: I’ve been keeping track of your matches son. You’re looking good out there. It was a shame about what happened though.[/green]
[blue]T: You mean when that jack ass Burning clocked my boy here right between the eyes? Damn fool cost us the match and the chance to be in the final. But don’t worry sir Jack will be getting his revenge in the grudge match. It’s just a shame that Ruston Bourne couldn’t keep that slut, Kelly Fox, from ringside. Still, an enforcer at ringside should help keep things in order. We just don’t know who it’s going to be yet.[/blue]
[red]JM: Tony I keep telling you what happened with The Burning was a simple mistake, I don’t hold a grudge over what happened. And you can’t win everything dad. Don’t worry I’ll be going after bigger things once I establish myself more. And it starts on Sunday when I defeat The Burning for the vacant National title.[/red]
[green]Dad: What’s happened has now in the past. Look towards the future Tony. Maybe you should start going to ringside with Jack, you haven’t attended a single match of his yet.[/green]
[blue]T: That’s because I have faith in my students. My being there would only cause un-needed distractions. Jack has the ability to fight for himself, that’s why I rarely go down ringside with him.[/blue]
::Jack’s mam opens the door::
[purple]Mam: Jack, phone call for you.[/purple]
[blue]T: Phone call? Who knows you’re here?[/blue]
[red]JM: Nobody.[/red]
::Manson walks in the house and picks up the phone::
[red]JM: Hello?
…
JM: What are you calling me for? How did you know I was here?
…
JM: I see. So, what do you want?
…
JM: Help you?
…
JM: Interesting offer. But I don’t know yet. The Empire is strong but like I said, I don’t need any help.
…
JM: Alright, alright. I’ll think about it.
…
JM: Thanks, I guess.
*Click*[/red]
::Manson walks back outside and relays the message to Tony::
[blue]T: What the hells he getting involved for? You don’t need to be part of any team. I got your back.[/blue]
[green]Dad: That’s all well and good Tony but you can’t be everywhere. Whatever this guy wants will benefit all involved.[/green]
[red]JM: Everyone chill. Both of you are right, but this is my decision. I’ll mull it over and see how things turn out okay?[/red]
[blue]T: Okay, but be careful.[/blue]
Later that night
::Manson has been invited onto a talk show hosted by Jonathon Ross. The show is being recorded and will go out on Friday night::
[teal]JR: Ladies and gentleman it is my pleasure to intwoduce to you, a gweat westling star. “Maniac” Jack MANSON![/teal]
::Manson walks out in a stylish suit and shoes. Jonathon Ross gets up and greets him and they both sit on opposite sofa’s. The crowd cheer and applaud::
[teal]JR Looka that, this lot love you over here. Welcome to the show.[/teal]
[red]JM: Thanks Jonathon. I don’t usually do TV interviews but when your producer called me asking me to be interviewed I couldn’t pass up the chance.[/red]
[teal]JR: Well I’m glad to hear that. It’s an honour to have a guest like you on our show.[/teal]
[red]JM: Oh really? Why’s that?[/red]
[teal]JR: Someone who has had the success you have had in the westling world is always good to have on the show. Speaking of westling, many people think of it as sports entertainment, all stowylines are fixed and most times, nobody gets really hurt. But that’s different to where you are, cowwect? [/teal]
[red]JM: Yeah er, a lot of companies are a sports entertainment brand, but I’m part of a growing company called the nCw. And let me tell you that it’s not fake. We get hurt every time we step in that ring. Nothing is faked in that place. It’s all well and good learning to sell pain to people, to make them believe you are hurt. But to me it’s a lot more exciting for the fan if you are really putting your all into a match. We go out there and we don’t know who is going to walk out the victor. That’s the great thing about being in this company. Unpredictability.[/red]
[teal]JR: Could I do it?[/teal]
[red]JM: What you? I think you might be a bit too fragile to hold your own in there Jonathon haha.[/red]
[teal]JR: Come on how hard can it be? Slap on a pair of tight speedo’s, gwease my body up and stwut my stuff. How hard can it be?![/teal]
[red]JM: Well you’re welcome to try Jonathon. But lose the long hair, it’s an easy target for opponents to just grab it and put you in some kind of hold.[/red]
[teal]JR: I can’t get wid of my hair, it’s my symbol. Er let’s talk this Sunday then. You’re in a title match cowwect?[teal]
[red]JM: Yeah that’s right. The National title is on the line.[/red]
[teal]JR: Against someone called The Burning. Now does he call himself The Burning? Is he talking about a medical condition? Does it burn when he pee’s and his name is just describing how painful it is? You know like “AGH THE BURNING THE BURNING!” Is that why?[/teal]
[red]JM: Haha no I don’t think that’s why. Some guys just get a nickname over time in the industry.[/red]
[teal]JR: I thought his nickname was The Borwing. I’ve seen the show. I know what’s going on.[/teal]
[red]JM: No that’s just what certain people think of his fighting style. Personally I don’t find him boring in the ring. He’ll prove to be good competition and should be a good fight.[/red]
[teal]JR: I'm sure it will be. I'm looking forward to it, I know my kids are big fans of your's too. They watched you when you were part of the AWA. What happened there?[/teal]
[red]JM: Difference's I guess. Behind the scenes things weren't so rosy. There was a lot of back stabbing and betrayel that went on there and in the end it started affecting my career to the point I got sick of it and left.[/red]
[teal]JR: You suffered a wather sewious head injuwy in the AWA didn't you. Was that weal or was it a fake?[/teal]
[red]JM: No that was real. I was in a coma for about two weeks from what I remember. But to be honest there isn't much I do remember about the whole thing.[/red]
[teal]JR: To continue doing what you're doing must have been a cause for concern for you. Like you said the company you're in now isn't fake. Are you wowwied you might suffer another big unjuwy?[/teal]
[red]JM: It's always a concern that my next fight could be my last. But you gotta take each fight as they come. That's why I go out there and fight like it's my last match ever. I give a hundred and ten percent each time. And you can expect no less from me.[/red]
[teal]JR: Well to test your mental health i've got a game for us to play.[/teal]
[red]JM: Alright.[/red]
[teal]JR: Nothing too bad, just a word association game. I say a word and you tell me the first thing that comes to mind. To make it easier for you it'll be words associated with the nCw.[/teal]
[red]JM: Fair enough. Lets go.[/red]
[teal]JR: Wemember just say the first thing, don't think about it. Okay...
Kelly Fox[/teal]
[red]JM: Whore.[/red]
[teal]JR: The Burning.[/teal]
[red]JM: A challenge.[/red]
[teal]JR: Tony.[/teal]
[red]JM: Great trainer.[/red]
[teal]JR: The Empire.[/teal]
[red]JM: Star wars wannabe's.[/red]
[teal]JR: Davey Ortega.[/teal]
[red]JM: Darth Ortega.[/red]
[teal]JR: Dr. Pepper.[/teal]
[red]JM: Tasty Drink.[/red]
[teal]JR: National title.[/teal]
[red]JM: Mine.[/red]
[teal]JR: Perfect score. Your a picture of mental health. Ladies and gentlemen a Wound of applause for Jack Manson. Jack it's been a pleasure having you on the show, good luck this sunday. I know i'll be tuned in. Take care.[/teal]
::The audience applauds and cheers as Jonathon and Jack shake hands and Jack walks off backstage with the other guests::
[teal]JR: Later on tonight folks we have Noel Gallagher here! How fantastic is that?![/teal]
::The taping of the show has finished and Manson is driving back home. His mobile phone rings but he leaves it to voicemail as he drives back towards home::
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OOC: For those of you who don't know Jonathon Ross, he is a British comedian/talk show host who can't pronounce his R's properly. I tried to convey that in this roleplay when needed. I think it turned out well enough.