Post by Priscilla Price on Nov 27, 2014 16:35:55 GMT
EXT. NEW YORK CITY - THANKSGIVING MORNING
Our scene opens in the heart of New York City on a cold, lightly snowy Thanksgiving morning, where a sea of millions are huddled together for Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. It is noisy and festive.
Our focus, of course, rests on the parade itself-- floats and marching bands, giant balloons in the shape of Snoopy and Garfield and Pikachu-- which slowly move down the blocked-off street to the delight of all.
We pick up on one particular float-- it is in the shape of a professional wrestling ring. Inside the ring are MetroPRO Wrestling competitors ALICE ST. JAMES, KAIDEN HAWKE, and “THE METROPOLITAN MISTRESS” PRISCILLA PRICE.
Inside the ring, things remain uncomfortable among the three, yet they all have their big boy pants on and are maintaining smiles that conceal gritted teeth, waving to the crowd-- masking the awkwardness stemming from the Social Timeline interactions earlier in the week.
Our scene opens in the heart of New York City on a cold, lightly snowy Thanksgiving morning, where a sea of millions are huddled together for Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. It is noisy and festive.
Our focus, of course, rests on the parade itself-- floats and marching bands, giant balloons in the shape of Snoopy and Garfield and Pikachu-- which slowly move down the blocked-off street to the delight of all.
We pick up on one particular float-- it is in the shape of a professional wrestling ring. Inside the ring are MetroPRO Wrestling competitors ALICE ST. JAMES, KAIDEN HAWKE, and “THE METROPOLITAN MISTRESS” PRISCILLA PRICE.
Inside the ring, things remain uncomfortable among the three, yet they all have their big boy pants on and are maintaining smiles that conceal gritted teeth, waving to the crowd-- masking the awkwardness stemming from the Social Timeline interactions earlier in the week.
PRISCILLA
(while smiling and waiving at the crowd)
Oh boy, it is so cold out here, I can cut glass with my nipples.
Priscilla turns slightly toward Kaiden.
PRISCILLA
Wanna feel?
KAIDEN
You're kidding right? I'm not even sure if she's kidding any more.
You're proud you're a whore, aren't you?
PRISCILLA
Hey, everyone's got their talents and should be
proud of them. You'll find yours some day, I'm sure.
ALICE
I've already found mine. It's called wrestling.
Try it when you get time off from home wrecking.
PRISCILLA
Yeah, I'm not too bad at that myself-- I'm a
multitasker, but you'll find that out this weekend.
KAIDEN
In her defense, she can't wreck her own
home. Maybe she's trying to compensate.
Alice is fuming, but her smile defies her feelings as she waves at the crowd.
ALICE
You're proud you're a whore, aren't you?
PRISCILLA
Hey, everyone's got their talents and should be
proud of them. You'll find yours some day, I'm sure.
ALICE
I've already found mine. It's called wrestling.
Try it when you get time off from home wrecking.
PRISCILLA
Yeah, I'm not too bad at that myself-- I'm a
multitasker, but you'll find that out this weekend.
KAIDEN
In her defense, she can't wreck her own
home. Maybe she's trying to compensate.
Macy's Parade correspondent Gus Vanderbilt hops onto the float, mic in hand, big, bright smile.
GUS
With me now are three of the superstars from the new
MetroPRO wrestling who will be doing battle in our very
own Jacob Javits this Sunday night, Alice St. James,
Kaiden Hawke, and Priscilla Price. How are you doing?
PRISCILLA
Well Gus, this is Thanksgiving, and I'm feeling very thankful.
I'm thankful for new friends.
KAIDEN
Don't you dare touch me unless you
want your blood all over that perfect snow.
MetroPRO wrestling who will be doing battle in our very
own Jacob Javits this Sunday night, Alice St. James,
Kaiden Hawke, and Priscilla Price. How are you doing?
PRISCILLA
Well Gus, this is Thanksgiving, and I'm feeling very thankful.
Priscilla sidles up to Kaiden, pulling him close.
PRISCILLAI'm thankful for new friends.
KAIDEN
Don't you dare touch me unless you
want your blood all over that perfect snow.
Priscilla lets out an uncomfortable laugh, making eye contact with Gus.
GUS
Well how about you two? What are you thankful for
ALICE
Honestly? I'm thankful for the opportunity to
even wrestle in MetroPRO with all the great talent.
KAIDEN
Yeah. It's definitely an experience, that's for sure.
PRISCILLA
I couldn't agree more-- and talent and experience
are two things I have a lot of, Gus, and I just
can't wait to get my hands on Kaiden.
PRISCILLA
Isn't he funny, Gus-- that Kaiden, always
selling the fight. This is precisely why
everyone should tune in next Sunday night.
selling the fight. This is precisely why
everyone should tune in next Sunday night.
GUS
Well how about you two? What are you thankful for
ALICE
Honestly? I'm thankful for the opportunity to
even wrestle in MetroPRO with all the great talent.
KAIDEN
Yeah. It's definitely an experience, that's for sure.
PRISCILLA
I couldn't agree more-- and talent and experience
are two things I have a lot of, Gus, and I just
can't wait to get my hands on Kaiden.
Priscilla winks at Kaiden.
KAIDEN
Save it for the ring.
ALICE
Don't count on it.
GUS
Well we certainly look forward to seeing you in
action. Don't go to hard on each other, okay?
action. Don't go to hard on each other, okay?
At this point, Gus hops off the float. Moments later, a scuttle is coming from the sidewalk, where a mob of angry women have their eyes fixed on the Metro:PRO float.
It's those damn SWAPPers.
Priscilla's face goes white as she makes eye contact with the "Scorned Women Against Priscilla Price." Each holding a carton of eggs.
Kaiden turns to Alice.
Kaiden and Alice take cover as the SWAPPers hurl eggs toward the float, pelting the Metropolitan Mistress, covering her with yolk, as our scene
FADES TO BLACK
It's those damn SWAPPers.
Priscilla's face goes white as she makes eye contact with the "Scorned Women Against Priscilla Price." Each holding a carton of eggs.
Kaiden turns to Alice.
KAIDEN
Take cover, baby.
Kaiden and Alice take cover as the SWAPPers hurl eggs toward the float, pelting the Metropolitan Mistress, covering her with yolk, as our scene
FADES TO BLACK
