~The television comes on for OCW's next Pay Per View, Rookie's Night Out. Scenes of the rookies complaining and fighting, and of rookies asking President Dean-O for title shots play. Shots of Big Bifford and Kannon, Shag Nasty, Jeffery James, and many other rookies in the heat of battle play. Then, The word “Rookie's” followed by “Night” and lastly “Out” appears onto the screen. The word
“Out” shakes, before exploding into a see of red flames. The flames disappear from the center of
the TV to the outside of the TV. It opens up inside the Pepsi Center where thousands of fans have stood and erupted as OCW went live and on the air! The TV pans around the arena before opening up at the
commentator's table.~
Josh Allen: Ladies and Gentleman, WELCOME to a History-Making event in the OCW! I'm Josh Allen, alongside Tommy Crimson, and we're the special commentators for tonight's event! Tonight, OCW will present the first ever, Rookies-Only Pay Per View Event! Tonight, stars will
be made and gutless cowards will be fired!
Tommy Crimson: Yes indeed, President Dean and Cheasy M have made this card full of talented rookies whohave been showing us what they have to make it to the top of OCW!
Josh Allen: Folks, the rules are basic and simple in this elimination-style PPV! There are 8 qualifying
matches, each elimination style. Winners will go on to the Battle Royal, the thing the rookies backstage
are calling the “Rookie Rumble!” The last two men standing when the dust clears will face off one-on-one in a singles regular match!
Tommy Crimson: That's right, and the LOSER gets a TV title shot, and The WINNER will get a United States title match at No Limits 2!
Josh Allen: What are we waiting for? Let's get straight into the action! For those of you watching at home, and for the thousands upon thousands of fans jam-packed into this arena, let's
go to the first match up!
~The camera cuts to the back where we see Snoops arriving to the arena, the fans boo as they see him and he begins walking somewhere backstage. The camera shows Malice and Ash ride up to the arena on there Harleys. They park there bikes shuts them off and heads toward the arena. They enter the building and walk down the hall and see a door that says Thatcher. We se Malice pick up a chair and he knocks on the door. As Thatcher opens the door Malice hits him over the head with the chair putting a big dent in it. Malice and Ash walk away laughing as Thatcher lays there bleeding. The camera cuts
back to the arena~
Allen: Looks like Malice is taking out the competition early
Crimson: Yes it appears that if Thatcher makes it to the match later he wont be
100%
Allen: Well, now it is time for the first match!
Tommy Crimson: Yeah, these four athletes look like they have a lot of talent! I'm gonna go with Biff on this one!
Josh Allen: Well, if records had anything to do with it, he would no-doubt wipe away all competition! But we both know, Tommy, that no matter how good you are, you can always be beat!
Tommy Crimson: Are you trying to tell me something stupid ass?
Josh Allen: Nah, not yet anyways!
Big Bifford (2-1-1) vs. Wayne “The Man” West (1-1) vs. Krayzie (5-4) vs. James “The Killer” Vorex (1-0)
Warrick: Ladies and Gentleman: Introducing first from rural Alabama, standing 6'4 and weighing in at a magnificant 475 pounds, he is, The Big, Bifford!!!
~ “Gangsta's Paradise” by Coolio plays through the arena as the fans stand and boo. The Big Bifford walks out onto the stage and the crowd gets louder with their boos. Bifford
walks down the aisle and climbs the steps to enter the ring.~
Warrick: And his opponent, from Dells, Wisconsin, weighing in at 228 pounds and standing 6'7, “The Man”, Wayne West!
~ “What If” by Creed starts playing through the arena as the fans settle down and get quiet. Wayne West makes his way out onto the stage and quickly runs to the ring. He slides in, and the ref makes him go to the opposite corner of Big Bifford. The announcer continues.~
Warrick: And opponent number three, all the way from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, standing 6'6 and weighing in at 250 pounds, James, “The Killer” Vooooorexxxxx!
~"Hands of Death" by Rob Zombie and Alice Cooper blasts in the arena. James Vorex makes his way onto stage and walks down the aisle and gets into the ring. The ref positions him in the third corner, and tells the three men to wait.~
Warrick: And last but not least, opponent number four, from Memphis, Tennessee, weighing in at 271 pounds and standing 6'6, he is Krayzie!
~Krayzie's music "JustAnother Crazy Click" by Three 6 Mafia, ICP, & Twiztid blasts through the arena. By this time, the fans have settled in, anxious to see the match begin. Krayzie gets into the ring, and the ref puts him in the fourth corner. He explains the rules to each of them,
and then calls for the bell to be rang. It is, and the wrestlers move around, ready to go. As the first match is about to get underway and the four competitors get into a staredown, a voice is heard over the PA system.*
Voice: Hang on, you impatient nobodies.
*The wrestlers hesitate and look toward the runway, and the crowd erupts as they
see the United States Champion, Silver Cyanide, sitting in a lawn chair with a
microphone in his hand, wearing a black and white Extreme Tendencies t-shirt and
a pair of black shorts, his US Belt hanging over his shoulder.*
Silver: Don't you want to know what you guys are fighting to get to? You all
want my US Title. You want to win this big, never-before-seen rookie PPV, then
get into the ring with me and pin me for a belt, right? WRONG! My match cannot
be decided by pin fall. It's non-submission, no DQ, no countout. What better
way to go for a belt than...A LADDER MATCH!
*The crowd erupts as Silver leans back in his lawn chair and holds up a hand.*
Silver: No, not just any ladder match. There won't be just one ladder...or
two...OR THREE. Four ladders! And that's not the half of it. All of the
ladders are identical...sort of. One ladder is a normal, sturdy ladder, your
ticket to a US Title belt. The other three ladders are designed to break and
fall down when you get anywhere near the top! I call it a "Hazardous Ladder
Match." I won't know which ladder is which, either. Nobody will know. But
somebody has to find the right ladder in order to win. If they climb the wrong
one...well, it's a long way down to the mat.
*He flashes his perfect smile at the four stunned men in the ring.*
Silver: Just wanted to remind you what you're fighting for.
*With that, he stands up, kisses his US Belt, and leaves his lawn chair on the
runway and goes backstage as the crowd begins to chant "CY-A-NIDE! CY-A-NIDE!"*
Josh Allen: Damnit, I wanna get this match on!! Cyanide needs to keep his nose out of this!
Tommy Crimson: Well Allen, the winner is facing him at the PPV!
Josh Allen: Yea, whatever, anyways so here we are, four talented rookies in our first match, but I have to tell you Tommy, The Big Bifford may have a huge advantage with his size! He could be almost 2 of
each men in that ring!
Tommy Crimson: Yeah, well Bifford is huge, but the other guys can sure move around the ring!
~The action begins as Krayzie, James and Wayne West all begin to circle and pound on the Big Bifford. James dropkicks Bifford's legs, while West and Krayzie give him puches and forearm shots. Bifford finally shoves Wayne West off, sending him crashing to the turnbuckle post, and grabbing his back. Biff turns around to smack Krayzie, but is leveled with a James Vorex superkick to the chin. Bifford finally falls to his knees. Krayzie keeps him there by putting him into a sleeper hold from
behind. He turns Biff so that James can connect on a drop kick from the top rope. James jumps, but Biff is too strong. Biff flips Krayzie over in front of him and James nails Krayzie with the super dropkick. Wayne gets up and hits his Westlife maneauver on James Vorex. He takes a pin attempt. The ref hits the mat . . . 1....2....*Kickout! by James Vorex!~
Crimson: I can't believe James kicked out of the Westlife! That's Wayne's Trademark move!
Allen: James is trying to hang in there as good as possible!
~Wayne gets up to be met by Big Bifford. Bifford grabs Wayne's neck and lifts him into the air. He holds him there for a few seconds before driving his head into the mat with a super
chokeslam. Bifford picks Wayne up and lifts him above his head. He tosses him to the ropes, dropping Wayne's neck on the top rope. Wayne grabs it in pain as he scoots out of the ring. Bifford turns around and runs towards Krayzie, but Krayzie ducks and Bifford hits the turnbuckle. Krayzie goes to the top rope, grabs Bifford's head and tries to DDT him. Krayzie jumps off, but Bifford lowers him to the ground, kicks him in the stomach, and delivers The Biff End (jumping piledriver). James flips over the top rope to the outside and lands on Wayne West. Both men hit hard. Bifford goes for the pin on Krayzie. The ref counts
1. . . . 2. . . . 3. . .~
Allen: The Big Bifford has just eliminated Krayzie! There's three men left, which means two more pins!
Crimson: Aren't you a genious?
~ Bifford seizes the oppurtunity, goes outside and picks up Wayne West. He throws him into the ring and
follows him in. Wayne gets up
and attempts to body slam Bifford. After failing
twice, he finally pulls it
off. However, Bifford lands on his neck and seems to
go unconcious. The ref
tells Wayne to back off for a minute while he checks
on him. Wayne jumps up
onto the top and rope and jumps off to the outside,
attempting a dive onto James
Vorex. James catches him in the air and runs with
him, knocking Wayne's back
into the turnbuckle. James drops Wayne on the
outside as the ref notices what
is going on. He warns them to get into the ring. He
starts his count 1. . .
. . . . 2. . . . . . . James slides in, but Wayne is
still out on the ground,
hurting from his back. 3. . . . . . 4. . . . . . .
5. . . . . . . Wayne starts
to get up as James starts kicking Bifford to the
ribs. . .6. . . . . 7 . . .
. Wayne is up, but dazed 8 . . . . . . .9 . . . ..
Wayne turns and slides into
the ring. He turns James around, who is still
beating on Bifford, and delivers
the Westlife to him once more. This time, James hits
the mat and Wayne goes
to his leg. He flips James over onto his stomach and
applies his ankle lock.
James tries to reach the ropes, but cannot, and is
forced to tap out. The ref
makes Wayne release the hold.~
Crimson: Wayne West has just
eliminated "The Killer!"
Go WEST! Show that James punk how to wrestle
now!
Allen: So James “The
Killer” Vorex and Krayzie
have both been eliminated, leaving The Big Bifford,
who appears to have an injured
neck, and Wayne “The Man” West!
~Wayne pulls the Big Bifford
up. Bifford stands there,
holding his head and trying to get his sense back.
Wayne kicks him in the gut
and hits a spinning neckbreaker on Biff. Biff's neck
is in a lot more pain as
Wayne West goes to the top rope and legdrops
Bifford's neck. He picks Bifford
up and delivers the Westlife to Bifford. Bifford
hits the mat and Wayne covers
him. The ref counts 1 . . . .2 . . . . *Kickout,
just barely, Bifford, at the
last second, raises his right shoulder off of the
mat. Wayne gets mad at the
ref and shoves him. The ref warns him, but Wayne
goes on and picks Bifford up.
He hooks Biff's head, but Biff fights back. He boots
Wayne to the stomach and
double-arm DDTs Wayne. Wayne hits hard, and tries to
roll out of the ring, but
Bifford stops him. Bifford raises his arms in the
air and signals his finisher.
The fans boo him as he picks Wayne West
up.~
Crimson: He says it's time,
can he put the Biff End on
Wayne West? Will West be able to survive it if he
does?
Allen: I don't know, that's
something that we'll have
to answer when we get to that bridge
Einstein!
~Bifford kicks Wayne to the
stomach, puts him into piledriver
position, lifts him and delivers the Biff End to
Wayne West. He covers Wayne,
and the ref counts. 1. . . . 2. . . . *Wayne gets
his foot onto the lower rope.
The ref shows Bifford the foot and Bifford gets
angry. He picks Wayne up, pulls
him to the center of the ring, and amazingly starts
to climb the turnbuckle!~
Allen: Are you kidding me?
This man can't safely climb
the turnbuckle! He weighs almost five-hundred
pounds!
~The fans stand to their feet
as Bifford does all he
can to jump off. He jumps, and squishes Wayne with a
Super-Heavyweight splash.
He stays where he lands, as the ref counts . . . 1.
. . . 2. . . . 3! The ref
raises Bifford's hand as Bifford takes a
victory.~
Warrick: Here is your winner……THE BIG BIFFORD!!!!!
Josh Allen: Ladies and
Gentleman, there you have it!
The Big Bifford, with an AMAZING ability to fly off
of the turnbuckle, pins
Wayne West to advance to the “Rookie
Rumble” later on tonight! How
about that splash Crimson?!
Tommy Crimson: I don't know
how he pulled it off, but
he did!
Josh Allen: I hear we got something taking place backstage!
*Hood is seen backstage waiting for someone to
interview. Tim Kanzikston walks by so he stops him to
ask some questions.*
Hood: "Excuse me, Tim Kanzikston. Is it ok if I ask
you a few questions?"
Tim Kanzikston: "Sure but make it quick, I have places
to be."
Hood: "Ok, now what do you think of Andy Murray
calling you a fat, trailer park trash construction
worker and calling your hometown a dump?"
Tim Kanzikston: "Well Hood, I see no problem with
that. One because I'm not fat; two because I don't
live in a trailer park; three because I'm not a
construction worker, those guys make lowsey pay
anyway. I don't live in a dump, I live in Saint John
which is certainly not a dump. I can't say as much for
Aberdeen, Scotland! Another thing, I do not have a
collection of stamps.....but I just may start a
collection of testicles that will begin with Andy
Murray's, and lastly it just so happens that I enjoy
TV dinners. Anything is better than the dog [censored]
that Andy Murray eats."
Hood: "What are your thoughts on Andy Murray
predicting who's going to win each match?"
Tim Kanzikston: "Andy Murray making predictions eh?
Well lets see, he predicts that Wayne West will win
his match. That's totally wrong, since Andy considers
the people that Wayne is fighting to be the same type
of people as me, no talent bums. But the fact of the
matter is that I kicked Wayne West's [censored]. So
how can he possibly win against someone who is
exactley like me? If you can answer that I'd like you
to. The he goes on and predicts for The Bisket Tin
Bomber or Da Boom to come out on top of their match.
Well of course he's going to add that low life, no
talent, another guy who's [censored] I kicked, Tin
Bomber. I mean come on, they're homo's.........I mean
homies, so obviously he's going to add him. Or there's
Da Boom, all his name signifies is that his [censored]
will be going boom when it gets kicked, because
everyone knows that Goldie will be the winner of that
bout. Then he predicts that Khan Phusion will win,
some guy who can't even spell fusion correctly let
alone wrestle. His predictions are obviously wrong."
Hood: "I see, and what are your predictions on
tonight's matchups?"
Tim Kanzikston: "Hood, I only have one prediction for
tonight. That prediction is that I will hospitalize
Andy Murray, make my point known to the worl, and
become the United States Champion! Now if you'll
excuse my I have to go."
*Hood looks into the camera and hands it back over to
Allen and Crimson who are announcing back at
ringside.*
Josh Allen: Strong words from Tim Kanzikston!
Tommy Crimson: Yea, we’ll see if he can back them up!
Josh Allen: We most definitely will! Before we get to the next match, my good friend President Dean-O has just spoken with
me, and asked me to announce
that the next match will be a three way match
instead of a four way. For some
reason or another, and we here at the commentator's
desk are not sure, but for
some reason or another Curt Canon has dropped out of
the elimination tournament,
causing this four way to drop to a simple three way.
Either way, the rules do
not change, and we have us a three way elimination
match!
Tommy Crimson: Well, Revenge
is already inside the ring,
let's go to the announcer for the entrance of the
others!
Tim
“DeGen” Kanzikston (3-0)
vs. Andy Murray (2-1) vs. Revenge
Announcer:
Introducing wrestler number two,
from Saint John, New Brunswick, weighing in at 284
and standing 6'2, Tim “DeGen”
Kanzikston!!!
~"Of Wolf and
Man" by Metallica blasts and
the fans give Tim K. a good standing ovation. He
makes his way down to the ringside
and slides in. ~
Tommy Crimson:
This man is setting on a
three and zero record, he could be the next. . . the
next. . .
Josh Allen:
What? The next ME?
Tommy Crimson:
Incase you haven't noticed,
I'm eight and zero! That's one more than
you!
Josh Allen: Not
come next Sunday at No Limits
2!
Announcer: And
the final combatant, from
Aberdeen, Scotland, weighing in at 270 pounds and
standing 6 foot 7 inches tall,
Andy Murray!
~"Down With The
Sickness" by Disturbed plays
as Andy Murray walks out onto the stage. The fans
also give him a standing ovation
as he walks down the aisle. He shakes a few hands
before running into the ring.
Revenge and Tim get it going fast. Revenge drop-toe
holds Tim. Tim's face comes
inches from hitting his own fist, which could have
knocked teeth out. Murray
grabs Revenge from behind and kicks him in the
stomach. He lifts him up for
a powerbomb, but Revenge reverses and turns the
powerbomb into a face crusher.
Murray's face hits the foot of Tim K, and
immediately blood starts pooring out
of Murray's mouth! Revenge gets up, but Tim and
Murray both stand as well. Revenge
stands in the middle of them both, trying to decide
what to do, before taking
a double-clothesline from Tim and Andy! Tim turns
quicker than lightning to
Andy and sideslams him. Tim picks Revenge up and
hits the Incinerator on Revenge.
Tim turns his attention from the fallen Revenge, and
Andy rolls over and covers
Revenge. The ref counts 1....2....Tim pulls Andy off
of Revenge. He picks Murray
up and throws him through the ropes to the
outside.~
Josh Allen: Man,
these guys are going non-stop!
Murray is bleeding out the mouth, but it doesn't
faze him! Revenge is in a bad
spot!
Tommy Crimson: I
have a feeling tonight
is Revenge's last night with OCW!
~Tim picks up
Revenge, kicks him in the
stomach and delivers the Final Flight (Last Ride
powerbomb). The fans erupt
as Revenge hits the mat. Tim “DeGen”
covers him as the ref counts
. . . 1 . . . .2 . . . .3 !!! Tim picks Revenge up
and throws him through the
ropes to the concrete floor.~
Tommy Crimson:
Tim Kanzikston has just eliminated
Revenge! That leaves Tim K. and Andy Murray! This
should be a spectacular match!
Josh Allen: Both
of these men have about
the same power and strength, give or take a win or
so!
~Tim K. watches
as Revenge staggers to his
feet, unaware that he is out of the match. Another
ref from backstage comes
out and shows him to the back, as Andy Murray sneaks
up from behind on Tim.
And grabs his hair and pulls his head down, sticks
it under his arm and drops
with a reverse ddt. He pins Tim. 1. . . .2 . .
.kickout! Tim K. kicks out as
Andy elbow drops him to the chest. Andy jumps onto
the ropes and tries a moonsault,
but Tim scoots away. Andy hits hard and Tim seizes
the moment. He picks Andy
Murray up and gives him eight right hand punches to
the head. He goes for some
left hand punches, but Andy grabs his hand, twists
his arm and gives him a jawbreaker.
Tim grabs his jaw in pain but doesn't fall, allowing
Andy to run to the ropes
and connect with a flying forearm shot to Tim's
face. Tim's nose starts to bleed!
Andy picks Tim's feet up and turns Tim over, putting
him into a boston crab.
Tim pulls himself to the ropes and the ref tells
Andy to release the move. Andy
holds on a bit longer before letting go.~
Tommy Crimson:
Look at that! These guys
should have gone at it in a hardcore title match!
They've made each other bleed
alot of blood! The blood is only making them
stronger!
Josh Allen: I
bet you blead a lot don't
you?
Tommy Crimson:
As a matter of fact, sometimes
I do! But it only helps me!
Josh Allen:
Yeah, helps you lose!
~Andy pulls Tim
to his feet and throws him
to the ropes. Tim comes back and Andy lifts him up
and sidewalk slams him, but
as he throws Tim down, Tim pulls Andy's face to the
mat. Both men try to regain
their senses. Tim gets up first, but Andy quickly
follows. Tim kicks Andy and
takes him to the turnbuckle. He sets Andy on the top
of the turnbuckle and Tim
climbs to the second rope. Tim tries to hurricanrana
Andy off the turnbuckle
but Andy blocks him. Andy grabs him and connects
with a super Belly-To-Belly
suplex off of the turnbuckle. Both men take a hit
but Andy crawls over to Tim
and covers him. The ref counts 1. . . . 2. . . but
Andy pulls Tim's head up!!!~
Josh Allen: What
the hell is he doing?!?!
~Andy picks Tim
up and delivers the Highland
Hangover to Tim. Tim hits, unconsious on the mat!
Andy struts around the ring
before finally covering Tim. 1. . . .2 . . . . 3!
The ref calls for the bell,
and it sounds ending the match. Andy Murray's hand
is raised in victory. He
leaves the ring as several of the referees come out
and help Tim Kanzikston
to the back~
Warrick: Here is your winner…..ANDY MURRAY!!!!!
Josh Allen: WOW!
What a match! Two great
athletes who are looking to make a name for
themselves have just battled it
out to a fitting finish! Not to mention, I have a
feeling they taught Revenge
how to be a wrestler! Haha!
Tommy Crimson:
Indeed they did, let's take
a look on the instant reply cam . . . Look at that,
both Tim and Andy clothesline
the hell out of Revenge! And watch, Tim goes right
to work on Andy as soon as
they pull that move off! Wow, what a match!
*The camera cuts to a camera man walking around in the back. He zooms in on
a door that reads "CMS" in blue sharpie. The camera man opens the door and sees
a very odd scene. Cash Money Slade is sitting on a chair, messing with a small
TV. Next to it is Hippy McJiffy, wrapped in tin foil with a wire running up his
back that is connected to the TV. Cash Money Slade sees the camera man and
points at Hippy. He laughs as Hippy struggles to hold still. Cash Money puts his
attention back on the television. He smacks in with frustration and begins to
talk to Hippy McJiffy...*
Cash Money Slade: Alright Hippy...put your left leg a little higher and to the
right..
*Hippy moves his leg as directed*
Cash Money Slade: Alright... now put your right arm above your head..
*Hippy moves his arm above his head like Cash Money Slade said*
Cash Money Slade: Now... jump up and down on one foot, rub your tummy with your
left hand, and pat your head with your right!
*Hippy rolls his eyes and does as directed. He struggles to get down the
pat/rub sequence but gets it down after awhile. Cash Money Slade laughs and
claps..*
Cash Money Slade: Haha...Hippy.. your too much! Now do that Macarena and sing
Yankee-Doodle-Dandy and we should have this thing working! *CMS laughs
loudly*
*Hippy McJiffy rolls his eyes*
Hippy McJiffy: Is the singing necessary?!
Cash Money Slade: ....yep! *laughs* NOW DANCE HIPPY!! DAAANCE!
*Hippy McJiffy does the macarena perfectly*
Hippy McJiffy: HOW'S THIS?!
Cash Money Slade: PERFECT! I think its working...keep dancin' Hippy... but hold
on..
*Cash Money Slade goes to his gym bag and pulls out a disposible camera. He
stands in front of the shocked Hippy and takes a photo. Cash Money Slade begins
to roll on the ground laughing*
Cash Money Slade: YOU GOOF! The TV worked the whole time! *CMS laughs some
more*
*Hippy McJiffy begins to tear of the tinfoil, little feelers on his head and
all.*
Hippy McJiffy: CMS! I HATE YOU! What...are you going to do with that photo! Give
me that camera!
*Hippy struggles with CMS but Cash Money gets the upperhand easily. Well...
he's basically holding Hippy's head with one hand while he desperately reaches
for the camera in CMS's opposite hand. Finally, Hippy gives up and sits on the
chair CMS was in.*
Hippy McJiffy: FINE! HAVE IT! Let's get to the video!
Cash Money Slade: Calm down... let me tell the fans what were about to watch!
Well... I won't spoil it but lets say that Hippy finally gets what he
deserves... lets go to the tape...
*Cash Money Slade pops the tape into the VCR and it begins to role...*
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*We see "Taped on a Previous Date" flash across the screen and the tape
continues...Cash Money Slade walks over to the table where Veronica, Monica,
...Shawnica, and Hippy McJiffy sit. Hippy has Veronica in the right arm,
Shawnica in the left, and Monica on his lap. Hippy has a big grin on his face,
like he just died and went to heaven. Cash Money lets out a small chuckle and
sits down on the other side of the booth.*
Cash Money Slade: Well well Hippy... I leave you alone for 15 minutes and this
is what I see huh..
Hippy McJiffy: Yea... we have so much in common.. and Shawnica just looooooved
my "You've been bad, go to my room" line... didn't you Shawnica...
*Shawnica giggles*
Shawnica: Yeeees... I did Hippy... but not as much as your cute red hair and
little freckles!
*Hippy McJiffy giggles like a little schoolgirl. Cash Money rolls his
eyes...*
Cash Money Slade: God.. so what are you guys doin later
huh? Goin to Hippy's house?
*Cash Money Slade lets out an all-knowing laugh. Hippy's expession changes
from a joyful one, to a worried one.*
Hippy McJiffy: Uhhhh..eh..excuse me girls can me and CMS here have a little
talk?
Veronica of the Three: Sure Hippy...hurry back...
Hippy McJiffy: Sure thing..
*Hippy McJiffy lets out a nervous laugh and the four pile out of the booth.
Hippy walks about 20 feet away and motions Cash Money Slade to follow him. Cash
Money sighs and walks over to Hippy.*
Cash Money Slade: I know what this is about Hippy and the answer is NO!
Hippy McJiffy: Come on CMS! I need to borrow your house for the night! I'm going
to lose my virginity to THREE GIRLS! I can feel it!
Cash Money Slade: ........................Hippy... you are by far the biggest
loser I've ever known... but... your Hippy...
*Cash Money Slade reaches in his pocket and pulls out his keys. He gets on
of the keys off the keyring and hands it to Hippy slowely. Hippy snatches it
from his hands.
Hippy McJiffy: THANKS CMS! YOUR THE COOLEST!
Cash Money Slade: Yea no proble-.....
*Hippy McJiffy shoves the key in his pocket and runs back to the girls. Cash
Money Slade sighs but then lets out a little laugh. The camera comes to a
fade..*
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