{scene opens with Bullet in his red 1969 Chevy Camaro RS convertible. He has the top down as he is cruising down one of the California highways.}
Its good that he took off. Just take a look at the past couple weeks of his life. One of his best friends just ups and leaves with his main rival. His wife keels over in such pain that a trip to the hospital is necessary. The pain is gone for a short while with the great news of a child on the way. As quick as the news arrived the truepain set in as the unborn child was hone. Now Rachael is seen with another man. All this happens on the weeks leading up to the biggest night of his career. He has teh chance of becoming the 4WW Champion. This will need all of his focus....every ounce of strength will be needed to win it all. But how can he focus all that energy into winning when all he can think about is...
Bullet:WHY RACHAEL? WHY?
That is a good question. "WHY RACHAEL? WHY?"Why would Rachael betray Bullet? After everything that they have been through. After everything he has given her.
[Bullets cell phone rings.]
[Bullet glances down at the phone and shakes his head. The name James Slade comes across teh screen. Bullet puts the phone back down and turns teh radio up, drowning out the cell phone]
is Slade right? Could there be more that Bullet didn't see? Who is this Boby guy? What reason could there be that Rachael would be hugging him? Why wouldn't Bullet know this man? Is there truely a logical explanation.
Bullet:This should be the exit.
Exit? Where is he going? Could he be looking for payback? Does he have a girl out here he knows?
[after a few turns we see a huge familar sign.]
No. It better not be. I have told him time after time he better not get one. They are too dangerous.
[That sign is for a Harley Davidson dealership.Bullet pulls the car into the parking lot. He pulls into one of the stalls and after hitting the gas a couple times he shuts the car off. Bullet steps out of the car and walks into teh dealership.]
What is he thinking? Do you know how dangerous Motorcycles are? Do you know how many people die on these things?
[This place is a bikers dream. Harleys cover the floor. Night Trains...Bad Boys...Fat Boys....Sportsters....They have them all. Bullet walks over to a series of Night Trains. One of the salesmen walk over to Bullet.]
Salesman: Hi my name is John. Is there anything I can help you with?
Bullet:Ya. I am looking for a good bike. Do you have any suggestions?
John:All Harleys are good in my opinion. They are the best bikes to go out and cruise on. Each person fits better on diferent bikes. Lets take a look around and see what we can find you. Was there really anything in particular you were looking for?
Bullet: Well. I am looking for something that I can cruise for long trips on. I go all over the country...
John: THATS WHERE I KNOW YOU FROM. You are Bullet aren't you?
Bullet:Yes I am.
John:I am a HUGE fan of Porn Inc. I am so glad you got rid of West. He did nothing but hold you guys back.
Bullet:Oh he did more than that.
John: So the sheep thing...thats true?
Bullet:Lets just say whenever he was around there was always a lot of baaing. quite odd. But enough about West. Hes gone.
John: Hows you and rachael doing? I seen that you had quite the blowup on Cummings on Tempest last week.
Bulet:Thats kinda the reason I am here. I don't want to talk about that.
John:Ah. Defying the wife eh?
Bullet:Something like that. Lets take a look at what you have to offer.
John:I have a idea on a couple you may like. Follow me over here.
[John leads Bullet to a Chopper. Beautiful bike it is. Black is the main color with red flames on it.]
John:Shes a great ride. and if you ever convince rachael, there is more than enough room for the two of you.
Bullet:Ha. Do you know how much work that will take? Whoa. This is the one.
[Bullet walks over to a Night train. The pain job on this bike is incredible. ]
Bullet: I'm gonna take this one.
John:Good choice. come over to the office and we will do the paperwork and she will be all yours.
[John leads bullet into his office]
He did it. He went out and bought a Harley.What is he think...Wait...Maybe thats not a bad thing. Cruisng down the highway. Winding blowing in your hair. Doesn't sound that bad. And the bike is pretty.
[Scene goes back to outside the dealership. Bullet walks outside and over to his car. After getting in his car he notices that he has a couple messages on his phone. He picks up the phone. He dials up his voicemail.]
Voicemail:You have two messages. first message sent today at 3:30 pm.
James Slade:Listen man. I know you need some time alone. But I talked to Rachael. There is more to teh story than you know. There is a explanation for it. you gotta trust me onthis one. And remember don't do anything you'd regret in the future.
Voicemail:second message sent today at 3:35 pm.
Rachael:(through tears)Listen baby. I miss you. I know what you saw didn't look good but there is a explanation for it. Could you please come home soon? I want to see you and talk to you. I love you. I hope to see you soon baby. I love you more than anything.
Bullet:Man I love the sound of her voice. But what explanation could it possibly be? I have to go back. I love her way to much not to.
[Bullet starts the car and begins to drive away.]
His mind is starting to clear up. Maybe all this can be settled. Love is a powerful thing. Hopefully love will settle this in time for the biggest night of his career. Only time will tell. Only time will tell.
OOC:By the way this is the bike he bought. I have seen this bike and the paintjob on her is truely awesome.
