05-18-2016, 09:29 PM
[All we see is JB walking inside some building somewhere he is in. Then as soon as he walks out of the building, a five-year-old kid who looked like Willis from Different Strokes comes up to him for an autograph greets him.]
Kid: Oh Please oh please Sir can I have your autograph?
JB: Uh sure kid…
[He takes the kids paper and pen and he places it on the sidewalk to write. Then the kid told him some few things to write.]
JB: Who am I writing it to?
The Kid: Billy Loomer, your BIGGEST fan!
JB: What else?
[Kid then rubs his chin to come up with some ideas, but gets interrupted when the kids’ mother comes out of nowhere. She tries to pull her disobedient son to move elsewhere, but he started to cry and made the mother embarrassed in public.]
Kid: I want this man’s autograph!
The Mother: Shut up Billy, I have no time for your foolishness, get your but moving or else I’ll whoop that ass until the next sunrise!
Kid: You suck mama! You Fucking Suk—
[She slaps him so hard that JB noticed the commotion and wanted to intervene, but he was blindsided by one undercover pap that was previously in the same building he was coming out of as he was far away taking pictures of him.]
Pap: Hey John, how was Coachella?
JB: Why you want to know?
Pap: I heard you almost fucked Kylie Jenner, is that true?
JB: Hey believe what you want to believe in maybe I did or maybe I didn’t.
[As the pap was getting more aggressive with being in the space of JB, he decided to take his camera and take snaps of his out of shape body and wrecked up face. The Pap was struggling to get his camera back, but he ends up smashing it to millions of pieces.]
JB: Oh man, I’m SOOO sorry for wrecking your camera.
Pap: You’re going to pay for this you bustard!
[Then the bold pap took a shot at JB’s metal mask, but he wasn’t fazed by it and decided to toss him by the throat and toss him to the nearest car that was oncoming and it struck him. Then the kid and mother looked repulsed by what JB just did, he tries to finish the autograph but the kid’s mother tries to stop him.]
Mother: Billy get out of doge now, this man is a manic in this society!
[She drags her son away from him, and he ends up heading off into his hotel room somewhere to chill out. He pulls out his chip and looks into it and speaks to it like if was a personal friend.]
JB: Man, I have to defend you against Madison, it sucks that I had to run my own mouth for the sake of it. Oh hell, if I didn’t, I would end up defending it away. So when I am in that match, I will somehow defeat her like if she was Tina Turner in ’89 or something. She might have a banging body I might end up taking advantage of in that match, I might end up getting to TURNED on by her; she got that Caribbean like body that might want me to just drop on my back and have her immaculate body on top of mines and let her get a pinfall.
[Then he smacks himself with the chip on his mask in the forehead. Then he lays on the bed and looks at Madison’s face on his flip phone; he then he grins on the stipulation that is placed upon them.]
JB: Oh Chip, I shall give her chairshot to the head, put her through a flaming table, toss her body to the crowd and let them have their way with her in the Sin City. Chip, I shall defend you like if you are never going to leave me, Madsion, she will get herself in world of pain once I hit my Blacklisted to the outside that will place her to the ER. I will maim that bitch until someone has to stop me, shit…
[The he looks deep into Madison’s pics and ended up nutting quickly, then he tells the camera man to fuck out his room as the scene fades into something else.]
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