Post by Thunder on Dec 4, 2006 15:53:15 GMT -5
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
-Eleanor Roosevelt
The future is not something we enter. The future is something we create.
-Leonard I. Sweet
The scene opens outside Thunder’s mansion. In the yard is a gigantic pool underground pool with a hot tub next to it. Thunder lays down on a lounge chair near the pool, drinking wine. He is dressed in a more casual manner than usual, a black t-shirt and jean shorts. Behind him through the screen door, the maid can be seen scrubbing the kitchen floor. She finishes, wipes her brow, and gets up from the floor. After that, she flings open the screen door and walks toward Thunder. Even though he must hear her footsteps, he does not acknowledge her until she begins to speak.
I’ve finished cleaning the kitchen, can I please go home now?
You think you’ve actually done a good enough job to be finished?
Yes, yes I do.
We’ll have to see about that.
Thunder gets out of the lounge chair and begins to walk towards the kitchen while motioning for the maid to follow him. Once his back is turned she gives him a dirty look, but she still follows. They open the door and enter the kitchen. Thunder looks slightly impressed by the floor.
Not bad, not bad at all. I think this will do.
As he speaks, Thunder walks around the kitchen. While he is doing this, it is obvious that he is trying to make scuff marks on the floor.
Oh no, how did that happen? I guess you better clean that up.
I did my work already. Can’t I please be done?
Did you hear what I said? Do as I told you. The rules are quite simple, just the same as with everyone else: the man commands the woman to do something and the woman obeys. And if you want your job, you better clean that floor now.
You don’t have a right to do this.
Although the maid is clearly angry, she begins to clean the floor.
Really? You know what, I’d watch your mouth or you’ll be out of a job. Face it, you have no future. You’re a maid for God’s sake. Compare yourself to me. You never did anything in your life and your just lucky that I’m giving you a well paying job as a maid. Now look at me. I am successful pro wrestler. Just look at what I’ve done in the past few months in the WFWF. To the shock of everyone, I beat future owner CBT on a house show. That was only the start. Then, I beat Joe Kessen twice: one on Felo-De-Se and once on a house show. Once I was through with him, Ganador decided he was going to make a one-time appearance against me. I ruined his shining moment by making him tap out. I have accomplished more in one month than you will in your entire life. I am the future of WFWF, and you will always be a lowly maid. Get it?
Yeah, I get it.
The maid goes back to cleaning, having gotten rid of all but one scuffmark. She finally finishes and gets up.
Happy now?
Excellent job, you may leave now.
She walks out of the kitchen and into the dining room, where she is gathering her purse and other things. As soon as she leaves, Thunder opens the refrigerator. With a huge smile on his face, he opens up a bottle of ketchup and squirts some on the floor. He speaks in a sarcastic manner.
Oh no, look what I’ve done; there’s ketchup all over the floor. I guess you better go clean it up.
The maid throws her things on table in a fit of rage because she knows that she must do it. She stomps down to the kitchen, and after a dirty look begins to clean the floor again. A huge grin appears on Thunder’s face.
Have fun, oh and by the way, don’t forget to put the ketchup back when you’re done.
Thunder sets the bottle of ketchup on the marble counter, next to the sink. He walks out the door and back outside. Still with a grin on his face, he sits in the lounge chair and continues to drink the wine. The scene fades.
The future is here. It’s just not widely distributed yet.
-William Gibson
The future belongs to those who prepare for it today.
-Malcolm X
-Eleanor Roosevelt
The future is not something we enter. The future is something we create.
-Leonard I. Sweet
The scene opens outside Thunder’s mansion. In the yard is a gigantic pool underground pool with a hot tub next to it. Thunder lays down on a lounge chair near the pool, drinking wine. He is dressed in a more casual manner than usual, a black t-shirt and jean shorts. Behind him through the screen door, the maid can be seen scrubbing the kitchen floor. She finishes, wipes her brow, and gets up from the floor. After that, she flings open the screen door and walks toward Thunder. Even though he must hear her footsteps, he does not acknowledge her until she begins to speak.
I’ve finished cleaning the kitchen, can I please go home now?
You think you’ve actually done a good enough job to be finished?
Yes, yes I do.
We’ll have to see about that.
Thunder gets out of the lounge chair and begins to walk towards the kitchen while motioning for the maid to follow him. Once his back is turned she gives him a dirty look, but she still follows. They open the door and enter the kitchen. Thunder looks slightly impressed by the floor.
Not bad, not bad at all. I think this will do.
As he speaks, Thunder walks around the kitchen. While he is doing this, it is obvious that he is trying to make scuff marks on the floor.
Oh no, how did that happen? I guess you better clean that up.
I did my work already. Can’t I please be done?
Did you hear what I said? Do as I told you. The rules are quite simple, just the same as with everyone else: the man commands the woman to do something and the woman obeys. And if you want your job, you better clean that floor now.
You don’t have a right to do this.
Although the maid is clearly angry, she begins to clean the floor.
Really? You know what, I’d watch your mouth or you’ll be out of a job. Face it, you have no future. You’re a maid for God’s sake. Compare yourself to me. You never did anything in your life and your just lucky that I’m giving you a well paying job as a maid. Now look at me. I am successful pro wrestler. Just look at what I’ve done in the past few months in the WFWF. To the shock of everyone, I beat future owner CBT on a house show. That was only the start. Then, I beat Joe Kessen twice: one on Felo-De-Se and once on a house show. Once I was through with him, Ganador decided he was going to make a one-time appearance against me. I ruined his shining moment by making him tap out. I have accomplished more in one month than you will in your entire life. I am the future of WFWF, and you will always be a lowly maid. Get it?
Yeah, I get it.
The maid goes back to cleaning, having gotten rid of all but one scuffmark. She finally finishes and gets up.
Happy now?
Excellent job, you may leave now.
She walks out of the kitchen and into the dining room, where she is gathering her purse and other things. As soon as she leaves, Thunder opens the refrigerator. With a huge smile on his face, he opens up a bottle of ketchup and squirts some on the floor. He speaks in a sarcastic manner.
Oh no, look what I’ve done; there’s ketchup all over the floor. I guess you better go clean it up.
The maid throws her things on table in a fit of rage because she knows that she must do it. She stomps down to the kitchen, and after a dirty look begins to clean the floor again. A huge grin appears on Thunder’s face.
Have fun, oh and by the way, don’t forget to put the ketchup back when you’re done.
Thunder sets the bottle of ketchup on the marble counter, next to the sink. He walks out the door and back outside. Still with a grin on his face, he sits in the lounge chair and continues to drink the wine. The scene fades.
The future is here. It’s just not widely distributed yet.
-William Gibson
The future belongs to those who prepare for it today.
-Malcolm X
