Post by Papi El Sueno on Jun 27, 2011 22:40:34 GMT -5
The scene opens up to Room 111 at a Holiday Inn in Cleveland, Ohio. Also known as the site of where PCW held it's final event, Cataclysm. Residing inside is J.T. Banks, dressed up in a buttoned down t-shirt and blue jeans with his white Nike Air Force one's on. J.T. is clearly getting ready for something as he's frantically running around the house, searching for shit. Once he finds it, he sits down on the couch and has a smile on his face. He turns on the television and watches SportsCenter for a bit. As he's watching, his phone rings. He looks at the caller ID and smiles before answering.
J.T. Banks: "Hey, what's up?"
Talia Skye: "Hey J.T.! Nothing much. We just got back from touring the city."
J.T. Banks: "Ah, cool. I've been here for days now. Hangin' with Kev at his mom and dad's house."
Talia Skye: "That's right. Forgot Kevin was from Cleveland."
J.T. Banks: "Yeah, but it's not a bad place though. His family is really good people and nice. Even Desiree was there, but we all had a fun time."
Talia Skye: "Neat."
J.T. Banks: "Totally. So, what are you doing later?
Talia Skye: "That's a good question. Why?"
J.T. Banks: "Well, I figured we could go out."
Talia Skye: "As in a date?"
J.T. Banks: "You said it, I didn't. Seriously, it can be whatever you want it to be."
Talia Skye: "Okay. And what do you want this to be?"
J.T. Banks: "Not sure. That's why I was planning on going by what you want."
Talia Skye: "Oh. Okay."
J.T. Banks: "What time do you want to be picked up?"
Talia Skye: "Make it seven. And you know I hate waiting on late people."
J.T. Banks: "You won't have to worry about that with me. I'm never late.
Talia Skye: "We'll see. See you then. Bye."
J.T. Banks: "Adios."
The phone call ends. J.T. looks at his phone again and something just suddenly comes up in his head.
J.T. Banks (thinking to himself): "Holy hell. I'm actually going out to a place with Talia Skye. I didn't think she would say yes, but I'm glad she did. I really am. For the past two weeks, I've been thinking crazy about her. Sure she is very attractive, but it was more than just physical attraction. Something else was there, but I'm not sure what it is. I know I have to find out. Otherwise, I risk looking like a fucking psychopath and most of all, I would lose my chance to find out if Talia feels the same way that I feel about her."
J.T. puts his phone in his pocket, grabs his keys and walks out of the room.
A few hours later, the scene opens up to a La Quinta hotel, just an hour away from the place J.T. was staying at. J.T. is at the door of room 234. He looks to make sure it's the right room. He places three knocks on the door and backs away for a moment. When the time came, the door opened and much to J.T.'s relief, Talia Skye answered the door, dressed in a mini skirt, a black Gen-Xtreme top and a pair of heeled boots.
Talia Skye: Hello J.T.! And you're on time, just like you said you would."
J.T. Banks: "When it comes to occasions like this. I'm never late."
Talia Skye: "I take it that it's that important?"
J.T. Banks: "It could be, but I know it's gonna be a good time for both of us."
Talia Skye: "I'm definitely looking forward to it. Shall we go now?"
J.T. Banks: "Of course. Let's go."
J.T. and Talia leave with their arms looped around each other. A few hours later, J.T. and Talia arrive at the Imperial Wok in Solon, Ohio. A Chinese restuarant if you will. J.T. is a fan of Chinese food and he wants Talia to try the experience as well. The two are greeted by the host, who leads them to their table. They sit down and look at th emenu.
Talia Skye: "This looks fancy. Had I have known that. I would have worn something better."
J.T. Banks: You're Talia Skye. Only the best of a woman of your caliber."
Talia Skye: "Thanks. That's sweet of you to say."
J.T. Banks: "That's how I am. Mr. Sweet."
Talia Skye: "You are funny, you know that."
J.T. Banks: "I tend to get told that. Have no idea why, but meh. I try."
As they continue to conversate, a waiter comes to the table and asks to take their order.
Waiter: "So, are you two ready to order?"
J.T. Banks: "Yeah! I want the Egg Foo Young! That looks delicious.
Waiter: "And what would the lady like?"
Talia Skye: "Fried Rice"
Waiter: Alright. It will be here in about fifteen to twenty minutes.
The waiter walks away from the table. After he's gone, J.T. and Talia begin chatting it up once more.
J.T. Banks: "There's something that has been on my mind. What was with sitting on my lap?"
Talia Skye: "I don't know. I just felt like it was a comfortable place to it."
J.T. Banks: "And how was it?"
Talia Skye: "It was a nice place to sit. I not once felt uncomfortable."
J.T. Banks: "That's nice! I know it's a weird question to ask, but it's been on my mind since."
Talia Skye: "I have heard more odd questions asked on a date, so you're good."
J.T. Banks: "Thank god! I mean, I've been on dates that have just gone horribly wrong. Downright horrifying to say the least."
Talia Skye: "Really? And what would qualify as your worst date?"
J.T. Banks: "I remember I went on a blind date Kevin set me up on. The woman he set me up with was out of her mind crazy. Everytime I got up to piss, she always followed me into the bathroom. Or when somebody else talked to me, she fucking screamed atop of her lungs and ran them off. It was horrible."
Talia Skye: "Try going on a date with a cannibal. After the date, he wanted to see what I tasted like. I never called him or saw him again."
J.T. Banks: "I think it's safe to say that we both have been on some horrible dates. Wouldn't you agree?"
Talia Skye: "Defintely. But this date isn't that bad."
J.T. Banks: "Yeah... wait! This is a date?"
Talia Skye: "It's like you said to me weeks ago. You can call it whatever you like to call it."
J.T. Banks: "Okay, gotcha."
The waiter comes back with the food and leaves the plates on the table. He even gives them their drinks. From there, they begin to eat. A few minutes pass by and they are still eating.
J.T. Banks: "How's the food?"
Talia Skye: "Pretty good. I thought I would hate Chinese food, but it's good. And yours?"
J.T. Banks: "Kick ass! I'm lovin' this dish. It's really good.
Talia Skye: "That is good."
J.T. Banks: "So are you having a good time?"
Talia Skye: "Yes I am. This has been pretty good so far."
J.T. Banks: "Nice. Glad ya like it."
J.T. and Talia continue to eat their food, while conversating with one another, with words that can't be heard. Thirty minutes later, they walk out of the restaurant and into a taxi. A few hours later, they arrive back to the hotel that Talia was staying at. Talia and J.T. walk out together and up the stairs. They walk until they arrive to her room. They each stand beside each other and spark up another conversation.
Talia Skye: "Well J.T., this is the portion of the evening where I have to call it a night."
J.T. Banks: "Totally understandable. I understand that you're tired and all. Hey, we all have those days."
Talia Skye: "Haha! So true, but thanks for being a real gentleman. You're a stand up guy, J.T."
J.T. Banks: "That's how I am towards every woman, and you're no different."
Talia and J.T. engage in a really long two-armed hug before she goes inside of her hotel room and the door closes. J.T. walks away, but as he looks back. A smile forms on his face.
J.T. Banks (thinking to himself): "I'm going to assume that was progress. If so? Cool. Gotta hope I don't fuck this up. Knowing my luck, that's a sure bet."
J.T. turns back around and walks away as the scene fades to black.
J.T. Banks: "Hey, what's up?"
Talia Skye: "Hey J.T.! Nothing much. We just got back from touring the city."
J.T. Banks: "Ah, cool. I've been here for days now. Hangin' with Kev at his mom and dad's house."
Talia Skye: "That's right. Forgot Kevin was from Cleveland."
J.T. Banks: "Yeah, but it's not a bad place though. His family is really good people and nice. Even Desiree was there, but we all had a fun time."
Talia Skye: "Neat."
J.T. Banks: "Totally. So, what are you doing later?
Talia Skye: "That's a good question. Why?"
J.T. Banks: "Well, I figured we could go out."
Talia Skye: "As in a date?"
J.T. Banks: "You said it, I didn't. Seriously, it can be whatever you want it to be."
Talia Skye: "Okay. And what do you want this to be?"
J.T. Banks: "Not sure. That's why I was planning on going by what you want."
Talia Skye: "Oh. Okay."
J.T. Banks: "What time do you want to be picked up?"
Talia Skye: "Make it seven. And you know I hate waiting on late people."
J.T. Banks: "You won't have to worry about that with me. I'm never late.
Talia Skye: "We'll see. See you then. Bye."
J.T. Banks: "Adios."
The phone call ends. J.T. looks at his phone again and something just suddenly comes up in his head.
J.T. Banks (thinking to himself): "Holy hell. I'm actually going out to a place with Talia Skye. I didn't think she would say yes, but I'm glad she did. I really am. For the past two weeks, I've been thinking crazy about her. Sure she is very attractive, but it was more than just physical attraction. Something else was there, but I'm not sure what it is. I know I have to find out. Otherwise, I risk looking like a fucking psychopath and most of all, I would lose my chance to find out if Talia feels the same way that I feel about her."
J.T. puts his phone in his pocket, grabs his keys and walks out of the room.
A few hours later, the scene opens up to a La Quinta hotel, just an hour away from the place J.T. was staying at. J.T. is at the door of room 234. He looks to make sure it's the right room. He places three knocks on the door and backs away for a moment. When the time came, the door opened and much to J.T.'s relief, Talia Skye answered the door, dressed in a mini skirt, a black Gen-Xtreme top and a pair of heeled boots.
Talia Skye: Hello J.T.! And you're on time, just like you said you would."
J.T. Banks: "When it comes to occasions like this. I'm never late."
Talia Skye: "I take it that it's that important?"
J.T. Banks: "It could be, but I know it's gonna be a good time for both of us."
Talia Skye: "I'm definitely looking forward to it. Shall we go now?"
J.T. Banks: "Of course. Let's go."
J.T. and Talia leave with their arms looped around each other. A few hours later, J.T. and Talia arrive at the Imperial Wok in Solon, Ohio. A Chinese restuarant if you will. J.T. is a fan of Chinese food and he wants Talia to try the experience as well. The two are greeted by the host, who leads them to their table. They sit down and look at th emenu.
Talia Skye: "This looks fancy. Had I have known that. I would have worn something better."
J.T. Banks: You're Talia Skye. Only the best of a woman of your caliber."
Talia Skye: "Thanks. That's sweet of you to say."
J.T. Banks: "That's how I am. Mr. Sweet."
Talia Skye: "You are funny, you know that."
J.T. Banks: "I tend to get told that. Have no idea why, but meh. I try."
As they continue to conversate, a waiter comes to the table and asks to take their order.
Waiter: "So, are you two ready to order?"
J.T. Banks: "Yeah! I want the Egg Foo Young! That looks delicious.
Waiter: "And what would the lady like?"
Talia Skye: "Fried Rice"
Waiter: Alright. It will be here in about fifteen to twenty minutes.
The waiter walks away from the table. After he's gone, J.T. and Talia begin chatting it up once more.
J.T. Banks: "There's something that has been on my mind. What was with sitting on my lap?"
Talia Skye: "I don't know. I just felt like it was a comfortable place to it."
J.T. Banks: "And how was it?"
Talia Skye: "It was a nice place to sit. I not once felt uncomfortable."
J.T. Banks: "That's nice! I know it's a weird question to ask, but it's been on my mind since."
Talia Skye: "I have heard more odd questions asked on a date, so you're good."
J.T. Banks: "Thank god! I mean, I've been on dates that have just gone horribly wrong. Downright horrifying to say the least."
Talia Skye: "Really? And what would qualify as your worst date?"
J.T. Banks: "I remember I went on a blind date Kevin set me up on. The woman he set me up with was out of her mind crazy. Everytime I got up to piss, she always followed me into the bathroom. Or when somebody else talked to me, she fucking screamed atop of her lungs and ran them off. It was horrible."
Talia Skye: "Try going on a date with a cannibal. After the date, he wanted to see what I tasted like. I never called him or saw him again."
J.T. Banks: "I think it's safe to say that we both have been on some horrible dates. Wouldn't you agree?"
Talia Skye: "Defintely. But this date isn't that bad."
J.T. Banks: "Yeah... wait! This is a date?"
Talia Skye: "It's like you said to me weeks ago. You can call it whatever you like to call it."
J.T. Banks: "Okay, gotcha."
The waiter comes back with the food and leaves the plates on the table. He even gives them their drinks. From there, they begin to eat. A few minutes pass by and they are still eating.
J.T. Banks: "How's the food?"
Talia Skye: "Pretty good. I thought I would hate Chinese food, but it's good. And yours?"
J.T. Banks: "Kick ass! I'm lovin' this dish. It's really good.
Talia Skye: "That is good."
J.T. Banks: "So are you having a good time?"
Talia Skye: "Yes I am. This has been pretty good so far."
J.T. Banks: "Nice. Glad ya like it."
J.T. and Talia continue to eat their food, while conversating with one another, with words that can't be heard. Thirty minutes later, they walk out of the restaurant and into a taxi. A few hours later, they arrive back to the hotel that Talia was staying at. Talia and J.T. walk out together and up the stairs. They walk until they arrive to her room. They each stand beside each other and spark up another conversation.
Talia Skye: "Well J.T., this is the portion of the evening where I have to call it a night."
J.T. Banks: "Totally understandable. I understand that you're tired and all. Hey, we all have those days."
Talia Skye: "Haha! So true, but thanks for being a real gentleman. You're a stand up guy, J.T."
J.T. Banks: "That's how I am towards every woman, and you're no different."
Talia and J.T. engage in a really long two-armed hug before she goes inside of her hotel room and the door closes. J.T. walks away, but as he looks back. A smile forms on his face.
J.T. Banks (thinking to himself): "I'm going to assume that was progress. If so? Cool. Gotta hope I don't fuck this up. Knowing my luck, that's a sure bet."
J.T. turns back around and walks away as the scene fades to black.