We are in Charlotte, North Carolina. The Scene opens with a view of a big villa, villa of Christopher Flair. ACW cameraman knocks on the big door. Servant Dean opens.
Dean: Good afternoon sir. What do you want here?
Cameraman: I'm here to shoot a promo or do an interview with Christopher Flair. Can I come in? Mr. Flair knew that I'm coming here today.
Dean: Mr. Flair is having a meeting with his friend right now so he can't do the interview but I'll go and ask him if you wish me to.
Cameraman: Oh, that'd be great. I'll wait.
Dean looks at the cameraman like“:Are you serious?“
Dean: Sir, I can't let you stay here like a dog. Please, come in and wait inside of Mr. Flair's house.
Cameraman steps inside, takes a look around and Dean escorts him in the waiting room.
Dean goes to aks Christopher Flair if he's got enough time to do an interview. He knocks on the doors of Christopher's chamber.
Christopher Flair: Come in!
Dean opens the door and he enters the room. Christopher Flair is talking to his friend while he's drinking whiskey and smoking a cigar.
Christopher Flair: What do you want Dean?
Dean: A cameraman from ACW is here. He says he is here to do an interview with you and that you know you two have do to it.
Flair makes a disgust face.
Christopher Flair: Tell him that I don't have enough time and send him away.
Dean bends over.
Dean: Ok Mr. Flair.
Dean closes the door. He goes to the waiting room to tell the cameraman he has to go away.
Dean: Mr. Falir apologizes but he doesn't have enough time to do an interview. You can visit him tomorrow if you want.
Cameraman: Ok, I'll come in tomorrow. Goodbye Dean.
The cameraman disappears so quickly that Dean doesn't even have a chance to say“goodbye“.
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The scene goes back to Christopher Flair's chamber.
Christopher Flair: If there is something on this planet I can stand then it's this. I mean these guys. Cameramans, interviewers, annoucer and this type of people. When women do something like this I have no problem with it but when men do this, I just hate it. Who the hell they think they are? They do this just because they were no table to become what they really want to do. Like Chris Martello. He wanted to be a wrestler but he's just a poor excuse for an interviewer. They think that they can interrupt me whenever they want to. You know that I pretty like to talk about myself but enough is enough. I already said everything I wanted to say in those interviews and if I want to say more, I say when I want, not when somebody tells me to. Sorry, this made me so angry.
Flair's friend pours whiskey in the glass in front of him.
Michael McAdams: I know exactly what you are talking about. Back in the days when I wrestled I was so angry when someone wanted to interview me. I never saw a good reason for it. When a man wants to say something, he says it without some junkie with a microphone in his hand.
Christopher Flair: I'm so glad that you understand me.
Michael checks his watch to know the time.
Michael McAdams: Everyone has to understand this. It's always bad to be in the new job and see those idiotic interviewers. Oh, when we started to talk about those jerk over there in ACW, tell me how it feels to work there.
Christopher Flair: Now you sounded like one of those interview guys. Anyway, it's really good to work there. I mean, it's filled whit guys who have no brain but they have really good wrestling skills. When it comes to wrestling they can do some amazing staff but when you want to talk to them the are like little kids with a down sindrom. You stand in front of them and they are like:“ Oh, eh, hmm, huh“. Those guys can't speak their minds. When there's a time to talk they have to prepare for it just like hockey players. Did you see Eric Snow's show last week? I didn't because I was a part of it but I can imagine how horrible it was.
Michael McAdams: Yea I saw that one but I didn't really understand what he was saying. It was something about that you don't look and act like a wrestler about some stick in your... sorry for this, in your ass.
Christopher Flair begins to laugh.
Christopher Flair: You took it seriously right? C'moon, he was just trying to make me feel bad, to make me be feel bad about who I am. I don't have to feel bad for a damn thing in my life. Look at me! I'm one of the best wrestlers to ever step in the ring, I'm one of the richest men in the world right now.
McAdams puts up a smile on his face.
Christopher Flair: What? You don't believe? Go, ask Mr.Forbes. I was in his magazine a couple of time. Hell, I'm on the official list of the richest people in the world. The facto f a matter is that nobody i sever going to make me feel bad. I take care about children in Africa, I sponsor twelve hospitals in North Carolina. I'm such a good person outside the ring and people know it, I'm not trying to hide that but people judge me because I'm a wrestler that has money, a wrestler that had money before he even started to wrestle and they think I bought my position in this business. Those are idiots or people that never saw me wrestle. I can buy a couple of nice houses, cars, jets, yachts but I can not buy myself a talent, a talent to wrestle. The fact that I like to wear a suit, I have money and I live in the house doesn't make a worse wrestler. People like Eric Snow think that a true wrestler can not have money and he has to live in some caravan like he does.
Christopher makes a pause to blow up another cigar.
Christopher Flair: And what about you? Man, you are a wrestle. You can't just sit here, drink whit me and listen to me talk about ACW. Are you interested in joining ACW? One call, one call, that's all I have to do and next week you are on the show.
Michael McAdams corrects a ring on his hand, looks on Flair and he answers his question.
Michael McAdams: No. I'm getting old for this. I already achieved my dream. I already achieved what I always wanted to achive. See this ring on my hand?
McAdams puts his hand up in the air so Christopher can see it.
Michael McAdams: Only five men in the world have these, only five wrestlers and I'm sure you know who they are. The ones like...
Christopher Flair: Stop right there. I was a huge wrestling mark when I was a kid, I know the five men that have this ring. It's a pleasure to call of them my friend but it's gonna be even a bigger pleasure to me when I will have that ring around my finger. Trust me, I'm getting closer to that moment every single day. Who knows, maybe I'll have one of those earlier you can even imagine.
Michael McAdams: Sure, I see you going through ACW roster whit a speedburst.
Flair cuts him off.
Christopher Flair: You call this a speedburst? No, this is my slow mode. When I switch to the maximum and I get a speedburst, I'll be not only ten time world champion, I'll be the first ever ACW champion and I'm gonna hold that title until I die. That's what's going to happen when I finally start to trying to become better but I don't know, can I get better than I am right now? I'm not sure about that.
Michael McAdams: I was just about to say that you are on the roll. You are heading to the first ACW iPPV and you are in the main event, you built an aliance and you are undefeated...
Michael is not able to continue because Flair interrupts him once again.
Christopher Flair: I do not want to call myself undefeated. I've had two matches and I won two matches but I do not have a right to call myself undefeated, that would make me look like a jerk and...
Before Flair finishes, McAdams's phone ring. He stands up and goes to the corner of Flair's chamber. After a minute he comes back and drinks his whiskey.
Michael McAdams: I have to go, they called me from hospital, something happend to my wife I didn't really hear what they said.
Christopher Flair: It's ok. Man, do you want me to go with you?
Michael McAdams: Yes, come with me if you can, I'll need you there.
Both man stan dup, run down the stairs, jump in a car and they go to the hospital.
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The Scene Ends
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Michael McAdams and Christopher Flair reach the hospital. They quickly run in the building. Michael looks for a reception. After 10 minutes he finally found it.
Michael McAdams: My name is Michael McAdams, somebody called me and said that my wife is here.
Sister: McAdams? Yes, your wife is here. She's had a car accident. Right now doctors are trying to keep her alive.
Michael McAdams: What? Where is she? I need to see her!
Sister: Excuse me sir but you can not visit her, she's having an operation.
Michael is filled with anger.
Michael McAdams: What? Do you know who I am? Do you? If I want to I can make sure you'll never find yourself a job! Tell me where is my wife!
Christopher Flair: Calm down Michael, you can't visit her right now, get it! Let's go, we're going to sit right there and wait for doctors decision, ok?
McAdams finally calmed down a bit.
Michael McAdams: Ok, ok.
They sit down and wait for the doctors decision.
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The Doctor comes out of the operation sale with an sad look on his face.
Doctor: Mr. McAdams, we are sorry but the damage of your wife's internal organs was too big. We did our best but we were no table to resuscitate her, I'm sorry.
Michael begins to cry.
Michael McAdams: NO! NO! NO! Don't lie to me! Don't lie to me!
Doctor: I'm sorry but I don't l...
McAdams stands up and knocks the doctor out with a sucker punch.
Flair calms him down.
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