Tuesday, March 19, 2004
Fade up.
The scene opens to Simple Simon Terry leaving a private gym owned by his brother Cole Terry. Simon is putting his duffle bag into the hatchback of his black Mazda 3 five door. He's approached by an intern journalist from WPW.
Intern: The rumors have been spreading all over the pages of gossip columns and internet sites about SST's return to WPW and and where you are going to stand. WPW has sent me to try and get a few words from you Mr. Terry.
Simon: It's about time that they sent somebody to check on me.
Intern: Sir, I've been trying to get in contact with you for months, you're a hard man to reach. I'm sorry that I couldn't get you sooner.
Simon: Sooner? Sooner? It's been nearly a year.
Intern: I've been looking for you since January.
Simon: Whatever kid. WPW has my address.
Intern: I apologize sir.
Simon: So you want some quotes on where I stand?
Intern: Yes sir, if you have time.
Simon: Look when I had my wreck back in May, I was in the hospital for nearly three months. You know what? I never got one visit from anyone in WPW, not even a get well soon card. No Lily, no Shawn Stryker, nobody. I sit in that hospital bed with my neck in a brace watching WPW on television for three months. Three months, and no tribute show, no updates. The only mention I even got on WPW was from SBK saying how much I let him down, and how much I let the fans down. Thanks pal. Shawn, how hard would it have been to drive to Birmingham on one of you roadtrips to see someone you once called "your best friend in the business"? How hard would it have been to send a card, or a balloon, or even a call. Instead you go on television during an awards show and take complete credit for our tag title run and then have the nerve to say that I let the fans down. The fans showed me their respect by not sending any letters. But then again, why would they? Nobody in WPW let the fans know that I was injured.
Intern: Mr. Terry, nobody in WPW knew you were injured to that extent. I myself had heard you were in an accident, but I was informed that the injuries were all very small. Everyone in WPW said you left to get married and that was all we knew.
Simon: Sorry kid, that's bullshit.
Intern: So I assume that the team of SBK and SST won't be reunited upon your return?
Simon: (Sarcastically) No kid, I'd hate to let Shawn down again.
Intern: So what of the oWo?
Simon: Kid, as of right now, SST is on his own. I'm coming back to WPW with the only person that I can trust. Myself.
Intern: Also Mr. Terry, as you know WPW is running a brand extension, and a draft. Where is it that you look to be in the draft?
Simon: Honestly kid, I'd like to see myself of Goldpush. Hell, which wrestler in the locker room wouldn't, but I'm going to get in that ring and do what I do best no matter which show I'm on. Now, you about done kid?
Intern: One more question. No that you're are on your way back from the "alleged" injury. Do you think you will be 100% coming back into WPW?
Simon: Alleged injury? Are you calling me a liar? Don't get to brave kid.
Intern: We have no sources to prove that you were actually injured sir?
Simon: Watch how you talk to me boy. You've got the main source you need right here. I've got all kinds of medical bills to show you. The answer to your question is yes, SST will be in the best shape of his life. Did you happen to notice where I'm leaving kid?
Intern: Yes, your "brother's" gym.
Simon: You're getting on my nerves kid. I was here to workout, nothing else.
Intern: Thanks for your time Mr. Terry.
Simon: Whatever.
Where will SST go from here? To be continued....
9:30 a.m.
Memphis, Tennessee