Post by Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley on Jul 12, 2008 8:29:06 GMT -5
~Open Scene
The camera opens with a fade in to Tommy standing on the outside of the ring at an empty arena, with "Shipping Up To Boston" playing on the loudspeakers. The song dies down, and Tommy looks down at the camera, still on the concrete by the seats.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Just a few more hours, Sampson, and we'll get to see you out here again, the fans going wild, the music blaring. Its all a bit surreal, actually me fishy friend. In the moment of the match, when its just you and me, remember this: You're shot at success in this sport--this business-- is short. Fight hard, Sampson, fight hard. I'll see ye in the ring tonight, "Sharkman." You better bring it.
The camera fades to the chorus of "Shipping Up To Boston" by the Dropkick Murphys, and then fades.
End Scene~
The camera opens with a fade in to Tommy standing on the outside of the ring at an empty arena, with "Shipping Up To Boston" playing on the loudspeakers. The song dies down, and Tommy looks down at the camera, still on the concrete by the seats.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Just a few more hours, Sampson, and we'll get to see you out here again, the fans going wild, the music blaring. Its all a bit surreal, actually me fishy friend. In the moment of the match, when its just you and me, remember this: You're shot at success in this sport--this business-- is short. Fight hard, Sampson, fight hard. I'll see ye in the ring tonight, "Sharkman." You better bring it.
The camera fades to the chorus of "Shipping Up To Boston" by the Dropkick Murphys, and then fades.
End Scene~