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Post by thepredator on Mar 29, 2007 10:31:04 GMT -6
::Dave Hunter is seen entering the Kansas City Ameristar Casino. He is wearing a black pinstriped suit with a white open collar shirt, and no tie. He’s wearing black sunglasses and he has a training bag over his shoulder and The UWC International Championship over the other. He is on the phone…::
Dave: …yeah, I know that, mate. I’ll do my best to sort it out before weekend……Yeah! I’m late as it is…I’ve just got here…Okay man, I’ll talk to you later!
::As Dave hangs up and puts his phone in his trouser pocket, he is approached by Mike McManus.::
Mike: Hey Man! How’s things?
::Dave takes off his sunglasses and looks at Mike. He grins and they shake hands.::
Dave: I’m well, Mike! How about yourself?
Mike: Yeah, I’m okay, I suppose…I really need to speak to you, Dave!
Dave: Mike, I know. I’ve been so busy, man! Even last week…Hell, I got the week off and I was just as busy as normal! I’m already late. Shane, Big Ci and Lance will be waiting for me…
::Mike looks at the belt on Dave’s shoulder and back to Dave.::
Mike: Okay, man…talk to ya later!
::Dave puts his sunglasses back on and smiles.::
Dave: Laters, bro!
::Dave rushes down the corridor and exits round a corner. The camera turns to Mike, who shakes his heads, sighs and walks off in the opposite direction. ::
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