(Eddie is sitting in his bar. AC JAMES AT HIS SIDE)

AC: whats on your mind bro

EDDIE: Everything

AC: What..

EDDIE: dude...I feel like retiring right now, I feel like quiting this whole shit..

AC: Whoa there cowboy..let's not be hasty, I know you feel shitted on about getting your title shot taken away..but your still the Number 1 contender...Your number is next.and oh how i wish i was in your shoes right now..Number 1 contender, Senester cannot deny you your shot

EDDIE: listen, you have been champ already...you have tasted it, I haven't tasted it in over 11 years. Your perfectly fine dude...*Takes a shot of Rum*

AC: dude..i saw alot of your promos..hell I practically DVR'ed you like a sitcom. I know where this is head and honestly i want no part of your sad little story..your distress is none of my business and is not what i visioned when i decided to make this alliance

EDDIE: this isn't about me being sad or confused or any of that...I am perfectly sane and clear on my motives. the only reason i talk about leaving the wrestling business is because I feel like it's a vicious cycle..what happens when i win the title

AC: who gives a shit...your the champ..you make the rules and your untouchable, what more can you ask for accept a nice arm piece of P@SSY and a cold drink

EDDIE: you got many points..but I just thinking about my life in the past year, James, I feel a sincerity with you. I feel liek if you turned around and broke that bottle over my head i would be ok because i knew what I was getting into when i befriended you. hopefully that never happens, but it's not unbelievable...

AC: look Ed, i'm not gonna wip out the kleenex right I now but you have been by far my favorite partner. i am actually looking at you as sort of friend...

EDDIE: well the feeling is mutual..i i will take that over what I had, i'll take a kinda of a friend any day over a fake friend...I don't know AC, I mean trust me I'm having fun not worrying about anyone, not living up to some created expectation, I'm, having fun just doing what i want, taking what I want and saying what I want as I please. But not getting a shot at Talon for his precious Title really really pissed me off, "REALLY PISSED ME OFF"...

AC: look dude, you know Senester is a class a prick...I know that, you know that and they know that..

EDDIE: What did HWA management say about our match against one another

AC: theyw ere confused..they didn't understand why we would do that...

EDDIE: good

AC: you ready B!tch, i'm gonna f@ck you up somehting good

EDDIE: *EDDIE LAUGHS*..what ever dude, I'm going to make your ass tap to a toe lock..

*BOTH MEN LAUGH*

EDDIE: dude can I ask you somehting..Are you and veronique a thing

AC: NO!..Why

EDDIE: she's hot

AC: don't even think about it

EDDIE: dude, i need some arse...

AC: What about ALLI

EDDIE: she likes that freakin euro trash moron

AC: so..go and take her from him

EDDIE: nah, I'm alittle tired of the chase

(DEXTER ARRIVES)

DEXTER: Wassup playas

AC: oh boy!

EDDIE: hey Dext,

DEXTER: What you guys been up to?

EDDIE:..Just contemplating

DEXTER: What?

EDDIE: everything

DEXTER: Well hold your breathe dude, i just got you a commercial ...it's for gatorade...You in, i told them you were

EDDIE: cool

AC: how about me..i like gatorade

DEXTER: Yeah but no one likes you, you need to fix your image man,

AC: Ahhh f@ck that

DEXTER: seriously...let me help you out, I can have you sporting nike shoes in a month

AC: no thanks..i refuse to sell out

EDDIE: hey

AC: just saying commercials are your thing...you bee doing them forever..i'm not a commercial type guy Eddie unless it's for Viagra or trojan condoms...I do not have any interest in sponsoring gatorade...

EDDIE: then why you asked ?

AC: just saying ..i was feeling left out

EDDIE: cool dexter...

AC: Eddie, How the new place coming along

EDDIE: Good, I just got new furniture, it's like a fire never happened..

AC: nice...and that idiot sam jackson

EDDIE: he moved to L.A

AC: cool...so his apartment is open...hmmm

EDDIE: it is my friend, it is

AC: I'll check it out

DEXTER: Eddie I want you to meet Devon



EDDIE: you look familiar, have we met?

DEVON: I don't think so

DEXTER: i told her about you, she wants to be your new image consultant...you and AC...she thinks she can really help you guys out

AC: look, just saying, last time Eddie had an encounter with a sista it didn't turn out well

DEVON: excuse me

EDDIE: Listen dext..i know you mean well but this ain't gonna work out...nothig against you miss

DEVON: Whatever

DEXTER: come on fellas give her a chance she comes with a partner

AC: really...

EDDIE: Dext, leave the hiring to me, please...

DEVON: dext you said these guys were cool, they look like jerks to me

AC: F@ck you sista

DEVON" what

DEXTER: WHOA WHOA...DEVON GO WAIT IN THE LIMO

*DEVON LEAVES*

DEXTER: guys...this is a good thing

EDDIE: Dext..no more sistas please to much drama...

AC: well at least you know I won't betray you, the sistas piss me off...

*EDDIE GETS UP AND GOES OUT THE BACK DOOR AS DEXTER LOOKS AT AC*

AC: Don't look at me i agree with him..

*AC LEAVES*

DEXTER IS STANDING THERE NOT KNOWING WHAT TO DO...

(TO BE CONTINUED)