Post by Rob Blondie on Dec 10, 2008 10:29:52 GMT -5
Your Favorite Attraction, the Boss of Bosses, and the man that will soon own the building Bobby Baggs “works” in a long with Baggs’ home, car, and his wife/girlfriend…of which she’ll be on your local street corner actually bringing in some cash for once…Rob Blondie…has arrived back to his office after spending 23 hours in holding. To say he’s a little mad is much like saying Baggs’ woman is a little skanky.
YFA: I want him taken care of Mikey!!!!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: Mikey, I want his dick pickled in a jar!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: I WANT THAT FUCKER FINISHED!!!!!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: I WANT…I want…Mikey, I want you to get Kingpin on the phone.
Mike: Yes si…what?
YFA: Get me Raymond Jones. On the phone….NOW!
Mike: Uh…Yes, sir!
Mikey leaves the room. Rob sits down in his executive chair behind his imported desk. He stares out the window and sighs.
YFA: You think you’ve got me, Bobby. Fingerprints on a gun…using my own set-up against me is low…did Ray tell you to use it? That is truly a rhetorical question since I know he did exactly that…the irony that he’s more than likely the man that ended Marcus’s JENT stint makes that even more interesting…crossing me, however, is the most unwise thing you can do, Bobby. Your woman will be the one that pays for it…
Rob calms down a bit more.
YFA: Eno Redrum…Patrick, again, fails to understand why I came back. He still doesn’t grasp the obvious. Patrick reminds me of old Bobby B. You don’t piss off a man that can end your career. Where Patrick will simply lose fans and money if I walk away….Bobby will lose so much more…no, he IS going to lose so much more for fucking with me.
Rob lets out a bigger sigh and his shoulders ease their tension.
YFA: Eno Redrum…a man who I couldn’t care less about. He’s the champion. Good for him. He hates Ray. That’s nice for him. He’s found his dark side again (claps). I…don’t….care…
Rob stands up and begins to pace around his office.
YFA: Eno, you asked for my help…my cooperation…in your fight against Ray…what you got is my advice. I told you simply to be the dark Eno. Be the Eno that used his tragic life and true pain…
Rob smiles.
YFA: Not surprisingly, that advice is coming back at me. Yet, somehow, I can seem to give a shit. Eno, Don’t you think it interesting that I’ve been in the TWD for months and we have not been pitted against one another until now? Don’t you think it odd that I came back for Kingpin’s head and I never get him and he “disappears” for weeks? Is it not interesting to you that the two men that could put an end to Ray are expected to do so to one another instead?
The smile leaves Rob’s face.
YFA: I’ve known from the get go that Patrick has been bending over for Ray. Kingpin is more protected from us by the TWD brass than he is by his own paid thugs.
Rob sits back down and stares out at the skyline again.
YFA: Does your daughter tell you what is coming, Eno? Does she show you that JENT is playing it’s biggest gambit move to date? They are exposing their queen…no, I don’t mean Dragz…so they can put us all in Checkmate.
Rob spins around to face his desk.
YFA: Does Jordon whisper to you that JENT has mobilized much like an Army about to attack? There is no doubt that you and I have shaken Ray. We made him see he isn’t Untouchable. He is the dictator who is applying desperate measures to cling to control. So, what do we do about it, Eno? Do we follow through with what Ray has paid Patrick Martin to do for him and destroy one another?
Rob stares intently into the camera.
YFA: What will it be Eno? Make no mistake. I am no friend. If you wish to join Jordan, I will help you with that. However, why give Ray the satisfaction? Instead, you and the Drunken Mick can stop being the wannabe anti-heroes and do what truly needs to be done. I think you are almost there, Eno….but you aren’t.
Mike enters the room.
Mike: Sir, he’s on line one…
YFA: Thanks, Mikey. (to the camera) Again, Eno, your choice. I couldn’t care less. I’m going to do what I have to do…no matter who’s in my way.
Rob picks up the phone.
YFA: Hello, Ray…I think it’s time we meet. Neutral place…equal number of protection….no funny stuff. I know you’ll have back up close and you know I will. Time to put the cards on the table….what about it?
End.
YFA: I want him taken care of Mikey!!!!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: Mikey, I want his dick pickled in a jar!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: I WANT THAT FUCKER FINISHED!!!!!
Mike: Yes, sir.
YFA: I WANT…I want…Mikey, I want you to get Kingpin on the phone.
Mike: Yes si…what?
YFA: Get me Raymond Jones. On the phone….NOW!
Mike: Uh…Yes, sir!
Mikey leaves the room. Rob sits down in his executive chair behind his imported desk. He stares out the window and sighs.
YFA: You think you’ve got me, Bobby. Fingerprints on a gun…using my own set-up against me is low…did Ray tell you to use it? That is truly a rhetorical question since I know he did exactly that…the irony that he’s more than likely the man that ended Marcus’s JENT stint makes that even more interesting…crossing me, however, is the most unwise thing you can do, Bobby. Your woman will be the one that pays for it…
Rob calms down a bit more.
YFA: Eno Redrum…Patrick, again, fails to understand why I came back. He still doesn’t grasp the obvious. Patrick reminds me of old Bobby B. You don’t piss off a man that can end your career. Where Patrick will simply lose fans and money if I walk away….Bobby will lose so much more…no, he IS going to lose so much more for fucking with me.
Rob lets out a bigger sigh and his shoulders ease their tension.
YFA: Eno Redrum…a man who I couldn’t care less about. He’s the champion. Good for him. He hates Ray. That’s nice for him. He’s found his dark side again (claps). I…don’t….care…
Rob stands up and begins to pace around his office.
YFA: Eno, you asked for my help…my cooperation…in your fight against Ray…what you got is my advice. I told you simply to be the dark Eno. Be the Eno that used his tragic life and true pain…
Rob smiles.
YFA: Not surprisingly, that advice is coming back at me. Yet, somehow, I can seem to give a shit. Eno, Don’t you think it interesting that I’ve been in the TWD for months and we have not been pitted against one another until now? Don’t you think it odd that I came back for Kingpin’s head and I never get him and he “disappears” for weeks? Is it not interesting to you that the two men that could put an end to Ray are expected to do so to one another instead?
The smile leaves Rob’s face.
YFA: I’ve known from the get go that Patrick has been bending over for Ray. Kingpin is more protected from us by the TWD brass than he is by his own paid thugs.
Rob sits back down and stares out at the skyline again.
YFA: Does your daughter tell you what is coming, Eno? Does she show you that JENT is playing it’s biggest gambit move to date? They are exposing their queen…no, I don’t mean Dragz…so they can put us all in Checkmate.
Rob spins around to face his desk.
YFA: Does Jordon whisper to you that JENT has mobilized much like an Army about to attack? There is no doubt that you and I have shaken Ray. We made him see he isn’t Untouchable. He is the dictator who is applying desperate measures to cling to control. So, what do we do about it, Eno? Do we follow through with what Ray has paid Patrick Martin to do for him and destroy one another?
Rob stares intently into the camera.
YFA: What will it be Eno? Make no mistake. I am no friend. If you wish to join Jordan, I will help you with that. However, why give Ray the satisfaction? Instead, you and the Drunken Mick can stop being the wannabe anti-heroes and do what truly needs to be done. I think you are almost there, Eno….but you aren’t.
Mike enters the room.
Mike: Sir, he’s on line one…
YFA: Thanks, Mikey. (to the camera) Again, Eno, your choice. I couldn’t care less. I’m going to do what I have to do…no matter who’s in my way.
Rob picks up the phone.
YFA: Hello, Ray…I think it’s time we meet. Neutral place…equal number of protection….no funny stuff. I know you’ll have back up close and you know I will. Time to put the cards on the table….what about it?
End.
