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Donnovan Midas is sitting in front of his home P.C staring at the screen, the room is dark and the only light is coming from a desk top lamp�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Boy I have no clue what to say to these guys about this match�
The camera steps behind Donnovan showing the World Pro Wrestling Web site bulletin board, under �Fans Feedback�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Talk about being the underdog in this match� What he was on radio this morning�
Donnovan grabs a hold of his mouse and begins to click away typing stuff in on the keyboard until finally arriving to his desired destination on the web�He stares at the screen with a puzzled look on his face�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
What the hell is going on? Why isn�t this playing the interview?
Donnovan pulls out his computer desk just slightly revealing a maze of cords, he begins to pulls cords out a put them back in�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
I bet you if I were the Continental champion I would be getting the radio spots� That really sticks in my ass that P.D.J gets to go on live air and I am lying flat on my back fixing a damn computer talking to myself�
Finally the voice of P.D.J begins to blare in the room as Donnovan quickly raises his head bumping it on the top of the computer desk�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Shit! What the �.
A voice from the other room can be heard�
--- Debra Midas ---
Donnovan can you please turn that down the kids are sleeping�
A look of frustration comes on Donnovans face as he rubs his head and reaches over to turn down the volume�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
No problem Honey � |
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As he places the computer desk back against the wall we can now hear that the computer is playing the radio show that Patrick Derek Jefferson was on yesterday�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Here we go now� He is talking about Grendel next up will be me�
Donnovan listens for a few moments and then the interview ends� Donnovan looks extremely upset and begins to search thru the hot 97 web site� He stops searching and picks up his phone and begins to dial a number off of the computer�
(Ringing)
--- Women ---
Hot 97�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Yes I want to speak to Funkmaster Flex�
--- Women ---
About what?
--- Donnovan Midas ---
About Truth�
Donnovan looks baffled as the woman has hung up the phone on him�He calls the number once again�
--- Women ---
Hot 97�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
This is Donnovan Midas calling for Funkmaster Flex .. Please do not hang up on me again�
--- Women ---
Who are you?
--- Donnovan Midas ---
I am fighting the Truth in Madison Square Garden on Monday� Let me talk to him please� |
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--- Women ---
He is busy can I take a message�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
No I would like to speak to him� Just tell him that it is me and he will come to the phone�
--- Women ---
Sorry sir but he is on the air�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Perfect! I will talk about the Truth on the air..
--- Women ---
Unless you have a request sir you have a nice day�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
But �
Donnovan is now smiling as he places the phone on the desk� He gets a weird look in his eye as he picks up the phone and calls again�
--- Women ---
Hot 97�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Yo Yo Yo it�s yo boy on the phizone � Let me holla at my boy flexy wexy�
Donnovan looks very confused as he is trying to get connected to Funkmaster Flex�
--- Women ---
Name please?
--- Donnovan Midas ---
(Scrambling as he tries to come up with a name) Its � Its � YO BOY�
--- Women ---
Sorry sir I need your name before I place you on the air�
Donnovan quickly runs to the other side of the room and begins to pick thru his sons CD collection�
--- Women ---
Sir your name?!? |
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--- Donnovan Midas ---
Uh � Uh � Uh � Its � (He begins to toss CD�S to the side) JAY�.
--- Women ---
Jay what sir?
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Z � (Donnovan looks at the CD with a weird look)
--- Women ---
Very funny SIR�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
Wait wait wait � I was just trippin my sista � Its yo BOY � GHOSTFACE KILLA � Who the hell is Ghostface killa�
The women on the other end hangs up the phone�
--- Donnovan Midas ---
What the hell is this boy listening to these days�
Donnovan walks back over to his computer desk and takes another seat� |
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