Post by somethingmore on Aug 10, 2006 22:11:51 GMT -5
The scene fades into a pretty busy road, with cars whizzing by in both directions.. There are a couple of hotels, Papa Johns, Gas Stations, McDonalds, and the like.. There is also a Waffle House, all brick, except for the signs, which are yellow and Black Letters.. There are a few cars parked in the parking lot beside it.. The scene zooms into the window, eventually going into the building.. We see a few people scattered around, and Justin Tyger, leaned up against the counter, legs crossed, wearing jeans, a dress shirt, and white shoes, standing at the counter looking at a menu when a clerk, a rather large African American, walks up to him..
Woman: What can I get cha honey??
Tyger Well, This Slam Breakfast thing..
And what to drink??
A Dr. Pepper..
Tyger chuckles alittle and pays the Clerk..
Ok, it‘ll be ready in a few..
Ok, thanks..
Tyger walks over to a table against a window, and sits down.. There is a sports coat and a Bible on the opposing stool.. He rubs the stubble on the right side of his face with an open hand
There’s a song.. The beginning of it says “Separated, I got myself clean, from a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams..” And that kinda explains my life now.. Separated from wrestling, I tried so hard got my life clean.. And my past come back in some dark dreams.. You want to know what I’ve been though?? Think I haven’t been though a lot?? My mama gave me up when I was four years old.. It was cold 'cause I was sleeping in my back seat.. I never had a chance to dream.. Ten years old finding love in dirty magazines.. Ms. December, you remember?? I bought you twice.. Now I'm twenty and still paying the price.. Had a sister that I barely knew.. Kind of got separated by the age of two.. Same mama, different daddy, so we couldn't fake it.. I saw my sister's daddy beat her in the tub naked.. Now take it serious the demons in the man's mind.. The same daddy with rape charges now he's doing time.. Crack followed and like daddy, prison thirteen years.. Haven't her but she's traded tears for fears.. No G.E.D, no High School diploma, all I saw is failure in my eyes.. I was raised falling in the church.. Made mistakes heard the lord calling in the church.. After service on the parking lot getting high.. Wanted to be excepted so bad I was willing to die.. Even tried to tell the pastor but he couldn't see.. Years of low self esteem and insecurities.. Church taught me how to shout and speak in tongues But preacher teach me how to live now when the tongue is done.. You know when I see.. This is for that little child with no father.. That man standing on the corner.. He has no home.. He has no food.. And his blue skies are gone.. Or that girl.. Searching for a father and a friend.. Praying that the storm someday will end.. Every time I look at them… I think about me.. Then I have flashbacks of the pain I felt.. And the pain they must be feeling.. Now tell me tha….
Here you go sir, you in the dress shirt..
Tyger gets up, walks over to the counter, and takes a plate, with eggs, bacon, French toast, and sausage, and a cup of Dr, Pepper..
Have a bless day..
You too..
Tyger walks back over to his table, sits down, gets a fork, and takes a bit of the eggs.. He chews, swallows, and puts the fork down..
I can't erase the stupid things I‘ve said and say and do and done.. Everyone’s better than me.. Even the homeless guy in front of Wal-Mart named Heb.. I’m struggling and I keep struggling just to find a better way..
Tyger picks up the fork and eats more of the eggs..
At WFWF Superbrawl in the second match is my “big farewell to WFWF” match.. I REALLY emphasize the quotation marks on that.. But it‘s against Joe Kessen.. I‘ve always wanted to do business with him ever since I‘ve gotten here.. Not in some ultraviolent match or anything.. Just a regular pure-type match.. May the best man.. Probably you, Joe, win..
Tyger eats the toast in a couple of bites, eats the sausage, and takes a few drinks from the Dr. Pepper..
People ask me.. How am I gonna get out of WFWF?? Why am I.. Why?? “Night Train“ By Bouncing Souls explains it perfectly.. “Goodbye to me and you. Goodbye to the life we knew. One last long embrace. Let go and walk on through. I'm leaving everything behind for a peace that I can't find. The ghosts that roam this house like winter air right through our souls. And it feels like dying. It just feels like time to go. Goin down south to dream another dream. Maybe check out Memphis, Tennessee. Take the night train and an extra pair of jeans. Can't think of anything else I really need. And all my experiences ride with me. This town is dead to me. And I can't stop chasing my dreams. I love you more than anything, but what you want I could never be. I love you more than anything, but only alone can we both be free. Goodbye to me and you. Goodbye to the life we knew. Wipe the tears from your eyes. Let go and walk on through..”
Tyger eats the rest of the food on his plate
People also ask how.. I could I leave something I love so much..
Tyger pauses for a second..
Just take a breath and softly say goodbye..
Tyger gets up, picks up his plate, and places it on the counter, and hands the clerk five bucks.. He walks over to his table and picks up his sports coat and Bible and walks out of the store as we fade to black..
Woman: What can I get cha honey??
Tyger Well, This Slam Breakfast thing..
And what to drink??
A Dr. Pepper..
Tyger chuckles alittle and pays the Clerk..
Ok, it‘ll be ready in a few..
Ok, thanks..
Tyger walks over to a table against a window, and sits down.. There is a sports coat and a Bible on the opposing stool.. He rubs the stubble on the right side of his face with an open hand
There’s a song.. The beginning of it says “Separated, I got myself clean, from a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams..” And that kinda explains my life now.. Separated from wrestling, I tried so hard got my life clean.. And my past come back in some dark dreams.. You want to know what I’ve been though?? Think I haven’t been though a lot?? My mama gave me up when I was four years old.. It was cold 'cause I was sleeping in my back seat.. I never had a chance to dream.. Ten years old finding love in dirty magazines.. Ms. December, you remember?? I bought you twice.. Now I'm twenty and still paying the price.. Had a sister that I barely knew.. Kind of got separated by the age of two.. Same mama, different daddy, so we couldn't fake it.. I saw my sister's daddy beat her in the tub naked.. Now take it serious the demons in the man's mind.. The same daddy with rape charges now he's doing time.. Crack followed and like daddy, prison thirteen years.. Haven't her but she's traded tears for fears.. No G.E.D, no High School diploma, all I saw is failure in my eyes.. I was raised falling in the church.. Made mistakes heard the lord calling in the church.. After service on the parking lot getting high.. Wanted to be excepted so bad I was willing to die.. Even tried to tell the pastor but he couldn't see.. Years of low self esteem and insecurities.. Church taught me how to shout and speak in tongues But preacher teach me how to live now when the tongue is done.. You know when I see.. This is for that little child with no father.. That man standing on the corner.. He has no home.. He has no food.. And his blue skies are gone.. Or that girl.. Searching for a father and a friend.. Praying that the storm someday will end.. Every time I look at them… I think about me.. Then I have flashbacks of the pain I felt.. And the pain they must be feeling.. Now tell me tha….
Here you go sir, you in the dress shirt..
Tyger gets up, walks over to the counter, and takes a plate, with eggs, bacon, French toast, and sausage, and a cup of Dr, Pepper..
Have a bless day..
You too..
Tyger walks back over to his table, sits down, gets a fork, and takes a bit of the eggs.. He chews, swallows, and puts the fork down..
I can't erase the stupid things I‘ve said and say and do and done.. Everyone’s better than me.. Even the homeless guy in front of Wal-Mart named Heb.. I’m struggling and I keep struggling just to find a better way..
Tyger picks up the fork and eats more of the eggs..
At WFWF Superbrawl in the second match is my “big farewell to WFWF” match.. I REALLY emphasize the quotation marks on that.. But it‘s against Joe Kessen.. I‘ve always wanted to do business with him ever since I‘ve gotten here.. Not in some ultraviolent match or anything.. Just a regular pure-type match.. May the best man.. Probably you, Joe, win..
Tyger eats the toast in a couple of bites, eats the sausage, and takes a few drinks from the Dr. Pepper..
People ask me.. How am I gonna get out of WFWF?? Why am I.. Why?? “Night Train“ By Bouncing Souls explains it perfectly.. “Goodbye to me and you. Goodbye to the life we knew. One last long embrace. Let go and walk on through. I'm leaving everything behind for a peace that I can't find. The ghosts that roam this house like winter air right through our souls. And it feels like dying. It just feels like time to go. Goin down south to dream another dream. Maybe check out Memphis, Tennessee. Take the night train and an extra pair of jeans. Can't think of anything else I really need. And all my experiences ride with me. This town is dead to me. And I can't stop chasing my dreams. I love you more than anything, but what you want I could never be. I love you more than anything, but only alone can we both be free. Goodbye to me and you. Goodbye to the life we knew. Wipe the tears from your eyes. Let go and walk on through..”
Tyger eats the rest of the food on his plate
People also ask how.. I could I leave something I love so much..
Tyger pauses for a second..
Just take a breath and softly say goodbye..
Tyger gets up, picks up his plate, and places it on the counter, and hands the clerk five bucks.. He walks over to his table and picks up his sports coat and Bible and walks out of the store as we fade to black..
