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The scene opens on a view of the big Hollywood sign in Los Angeles. The camera then zooms out and turns to the right slightly to reveal the “Bizarre One” Goldust standing by, which gets a big pop from the crowd watching. He then inhales before speaking.
Goldust: *inhales* “I don't want to be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me.” The Departed. 2006. These are the glorious hills of Hollywood......my place of birth.....The place that I call home.....at least in my physical realm. To tell you the truth, one is never truly homeless because....don't we all create for ourselves our own paradise in the deepest corners of our own sanity? When pushed to the edge......you can either slip and fall into the deep, dark abyss.....or you can dig your feet in the dirt and take a stand. The Royal Rumble wasn't the greatest night of my career.....but I proved a point nonetheless. My baby brother Cody will......never......be the same after what we went through. But.....my foe for the next edition of Velocity......Mr. Ethan Carter the Third.....he might think he has a cakewalk ahead of him......No, no.....don't worry your pretty little head, Ethan. You see, these golden bones indeed do ache......oh Ethan......they ache but they ache.....for you......
Goldust rubs on his body as he closes his eyes and inhales once more. He then tilts his head down and looks back into the camera.
Goldust: Your gorgeous friend Faaaan......Daaaaaan......Gooooo......he was quite the remarkable specimen when we faced off in that ring not too long ago but, my mind was elsewhere and that allowed him to get the better of me. Not to be the.....Debbie Downer.....but now my mind is focused on the task at hand....and that's our little....play-date......Velocity. Some may look at this as the red-headed stepchild of the UWF but I......see......what no one else sees. I see potential. Some of the greatest cinematic masterpieces started out with little to no critical appraise. Every magnificent opus begins with a lukewarm first impression.....but Ethan.....after the people witness what my ravenous instincts will do to you at Velocity......Velocity will be must-see television. Your precious stock in the company will rise......and it will come in handy......when you have to spend it on hospital bills......
Goldust then picks up a scene clapper from out of nowhere and holds it as he continues speaking.
Goldust: Please.....I beg you......bring Mr. Fancypants down to the ring with you.......I'd love to include a flashback in my movie. Mr. Carter, don't you worry......you'll be getting top billing in my little independent feature.....It just might make the greatest hits volume. Oh Ethan......your money won't buy you out of this. Your facade....Derrick....won't save you from the pain I will unleash onto you. “”When you decide to be something, you can be it. That's what they don't tell you in the church. When I was your age they would say we can become cops, or criminals. Today, what I'm saying to you is this: when you're facing a loaded gun, what's the difference?” Time ticks away, Ethan. It's almost time for the fun to begin......”Good, Bad, I'm the guy with the gun.” Lights.....Cameras......Action.......
Goldust snarls at the camera, cracks the clapper and, as it fades to black, the camera zooms back on the Hollywood sign.
Goldust: *inhales* “I don't want to be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me.” The Departed. 2006. These are the glorious hills of Hollywood......my place of birth.....The place that I call home.....at least in my physical realm. To tell you the truth, one is never truly homeless because....don't we all create for ourselves our own paradise in the deepest corners of our own sanity? When pushed to the edge......you can either slip and fall into the deep, dark abyss.....or you can dig your feet in the dirt and take a stand. The Royal Rumble wasn't the greatest night of my career.....but I proved a point nonetheless. My baby brother Cody will......never......be the same after what we went through. But.....my foe for the next edition of Velocity......Mr. Ethan Carter the Third.....he might think he has a cakewalk ahead of him......No, no.....don't worry your pretty little head, Ethan. You see, these golden bones indeed do ache......oh Ethan......they ache but they ache.....for you......
Goldust rubs on his body as he closes his eyes and inhales once more. He then tilts his head down and looks back into the camera.
Goldust: Your gorgeous friend Faaaan......Daaaaaan......Gooooo......he was quite the remarkable specimen when we faced off in that ring not too long ago but, my mind was elsewhere and that allowed him to get the better of me. Not to be the.....Debbie Downer.....but now my mind is focused on the task at hand....and that's our little....play-date......Velocity. Some may look at this as the red-headed stepchild of the UWF but I......see......what no one else sees. I see potential. Some of the greatest cinematic masterpieces started out with little to no critical appraise. Every magnificent opus begins with a lukewarm first impression.....but Ethan.....after the people witness what my ravenous instincts will do to you at Velocity......Velocity will be must-see television. Your precious stock in the company will rise......and it will come in handy......when you have to spend it on hospital bills......
Goldust then picks up a scene clapper from out of nowhere and holds it as he continues speaking.
Goldust: Please.....I beg you......bring Mr. Fancypants down to the ring with you.......I'd love to include a flashback in my movie. Mr. Carter, don't you worry......you'll be getting top billing in my little independent feature.....It just might make the greatest hits volume. Oh Ethan......your money won't buy you out of this. Your facade....Derrick....won't save you from the pain I will unleash onto you. “”When you decide to be something, you can be it. That's what they don't tell you in the church. When I was your age they would say we can become cops, or criminals. Today, what I'm saying to you is this: when you're facing a loaded gun, what's the difference?” Time ticks away, Ethan. It's almost time for the fun to begin......”Good, Bad, I'm the guy with the gun.” Lights.....Cameras......Action.......
Goldust snarls at the camera, cracks the clapper and, as it fades to black, the camera zooms back on the Hollywood sign.