Getting the Drug Lord's
Fortune??
We take you to inside of a lavish,
well-adorned room. Treasures of the world are in there, even more beautiful
sights are to be seen then Stephanie McMahon’s chest when she ran down to
interfere in the Angle/Jericho match (sorry…I have a thing for her).
The camera pans down to reveal a wealthy
Peruvian businessman, and in the Golden door walks Roe, Wade, Ms. Contraceptive
and the refrigerated body of Wade.
Juan Aleman Wade: “Hello there,
which one of you is Jermain Roe?”
Roe: “I am sir. I was good
friends with your son, Stanton.”
Aleman: “Yes, I have heard many
tales about you. Us drug lords pay attention to the stories of our dear
children. Please, may I see the body?”
Roe: “Uhh… okay.”
He walks back and opens up the refrigerator.
Aleman: “SON! My dear son…
*sniff* man, you smell horrible. How could you leave me at such a young age?!”
Dr. A: “Stuff like that happens.
Just gotta live with it man.”
Ms. C: “Yeah, yeah… this mourning
is soooo heartbreaking. But Mr. Drug Lord Father, WHERE IS OUR MONEY?!”
Aleman: “Ah yes, Wade left
everything to you Roe, here… here is the sheet of paper that officially makes
you to the heir of his estate in US.”
Roe: “That you sir.”
Dr. A: “HAHA! We are rich!”
Aleman: “No, no… two
corrections. First, ROE is rich- not you. Second, this is property of the
United States. This must be turned into a United States official first before
the fortune is handed over.”
Ms. C: “Damn… another step. No
one said anything about that. Well I guess we’ll do it when we go back.”
Dr. A: “Just calm down dear, I’m
sure nothing will happen between now and then, I PROMISE YOU.”
Roe: “Well, thank you for the
time Mr. Aleman Wade. I’d like to stay for the burial and…”
Dr. A slaps his mouth over Roe.
Dr. A: “What Roe was trying to say
was that we’d love to stay but we can’t- important business to attend to. What
is the quickest way back to the airport?”
Ms. C: “Yeah, it took us a whole
day since the last post. There has to be a quicker ride.”
Aleman: “Oh, but there is. Just
use that dangerous, steep, cliff road to the west of this estate. It will take
you there in just a few hours. But note… it is dangerous- someone or a whole
car could fall off.”
Dr. A: “Gee… maybe we just better
go the other way t-”
Ms. C: “NO! Honey- we go that
way. I mean, come on, its not like anyone is out to kill us, huh?”
Dr. A: “I guess not.”
The three get
ready and go.