Quatre's Denials:
NB Man: If you're new to the Shitty Interview Theater, then, I must introduce myself to you. I am the underpaid, talented blah-
NB: *hisses* Shut your trap. We didn't pay you to say such bull-shit! Get on with the damn interview.
NB Man: See?! I don't get no respect too! *whines*

A few hours later:

Nb Man: Okay, okay. I'm done with my crying, you insensitive freaks!! Dammit..oh yeah, here today, folks, we are going to visit the pretty, but male ex-GW pilot, Quatre!! We're here, right now in front of his sprawling mansion. *mutters* Freaking rich white people.
Cameraman: *rings doorbell*
Quatre: Yo. What's up?
Nb Man: Umm...shouldn't you be wearing your pants? And what's up with that hippie look?
Quatre: Hm? *looks down* Neh, man. Like, you know, the whole world's free to look at a fine peice of my ass and the hippie look is my way of expressing how I fuckin hate this cruel world.
Cameraman: Somehow, this doesn't seem like the real Quatre..*enters house*

(fumes of what suspiciously smells like weed passes by)
Nb Man: Woah. *steps over a bunch of hippies dazed on the floor* If they weren't so stinky, I'd screw them like that. *snaps fingers*
Quatre: Yeah. So, what's the interview about?
Nb Man: We heard rumors that you were gay...
Quatre: Gay? You mean like happy?
Cameraman: *passes the joint back to the hippie snickering* Funny shit.
Quatre: What does it matter that I'm gay?
Nb Man: Umm..
Quatre: Do you even care?!!
Nb Man: Err..
Quatre:
GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE OR I'LL CALL MY BOY-FRIEND TO CHOP YOUR DICK AND STUFF IT DOWN YOUR THROAT!!
Nb Man: Aaaaah!!! *runs out of the house*

Outside the scary man's house:

Nb Man: Holy mother of God!! *pants* *wheezes* *pants* Where the hell is my cameraman?!!

Meanwhile:

[Cameraman is following Quatre up the stairs to a room.]
Voice from inside the room: Quatre, honey? Is that you?
Quatre: Yes, darling. Sorry about the interruptance. Some idiot showed up with his cameraman asking whether or not I was gay.
Voice: What did you say?

[Cameraman peers into the room]

Quatre: *snickers* I told him to get the hell out of the house or I'll call you to kick his ass.
Voice: Ha ha ha!!

Cameraman: Oh, good lord this is worth millions!!! *starts clicking*



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