The show open’s up in the MEW car parking lot where we can see two parking attendants, male and female, working the gate. They are both mid-way through a conversation.
Male attendant: What are you talking about, Hank Harris doesn’t stand a chance again Hollow! He’s pretty much destroyed everyone he’s faced so far and Hank isn’t 100% after his accident the other week.
Female attendant: Oh yeah, how about wager? Twenty bucks say’s that Hank Harris is the new Rising Star Champion before the night is through.
Male attendant: Damn girl, I’m definitely having some of that action. Man I wouldn’t be surprised if old Hank Harris didn't even show up tonight, I mean no one can be run over and then fit the following week…nobody!
Female attendant: Another ten bucks says he'll make it.
The male attendant smiles and takes ten dollars from his wallet.
Male attendant: You know working with you is like having a licence to print money. This is why women should never gamble, you just don’t have…
Female attendant: Choose your next words carefully Rico, otherwise I might make you eat them.
Before Rico can answer they are disturbed by the sound of an engine approaching the gate. They both turn towards the window to see a huge Hilux, brand new and in black, with blacked out windows pull up.
Rico: Can I see some ID please.
The window rolls down and we see Hank ‘The Tank’ Harris sitting behind the wheel. We hear a roar arise from the arena who are watching on the big screen.
Hank Harris: Is this face ID enough for you? Open the damn gate!
Rico: Err…yes Mr Harris…right away sir.
He pushes a button and the barrier raises, before it’s even fully raised and before Rico can finish his last words, Hank speeds off towards the arena.
Rico: Good…luck…
The Female attendant reaches over and grabs the ten bucks that Rico is still clutching in his hands.
Female Attendant: I’ll take that thank you very much. I hope you are good for the rest of my money when Hank wins tonight.
Rico looks back towards the female attendant with annoyance.
Rico: Shut up.
The camera fades to black and then cuts to the next segment.
Male attendant: What are you talking about, Hank Harris doesn’t stand a chance again Hollow! He’s pretty much destroyed everyone he’s faced so far and Hank isn’t 100% after his accident the other week.
Female attendant: Oh yeah, how about wager? Twenty bucks say’s that Hank Harris is the new Rising Star Champion before the night is through.
Male attendant: Damn girl, I’m definitely having some of that action. Man I wouldn’t be surprised if old Hank Harris didn't even show up tonight, I mean no one can be run over and then fit the following week…nobody!
Female attendant: Another ten bucks says he'll make it.
The male attendant smiles and takes ten dollars from his wallet.
Male attendant: You know working with you is like having a licence to print money. This is why women should never gamble, you just don’t have…
Female attendant: Choose your next words carefully Rico, otherwise I might make you eat them.
Before Rico can answer they are disturbed by the sound of an engine approaching the gate. They both turn towards the window to see a huge Hilux, brand new and in black, with blacked out windows pull up.
Rico: Can I see some ID please.
The window rolls down and we see Hank ‘The Tank’ Harris sitting behind the wheel. We hear a roar arise from the arena who are watching on the big screen.
Hank Harris: Is this face ID enough for you? Open the damn gate!
Rico: Err…yes Mr Harris…right away sir.
He pushes a button and the barrier raises, before it’s even fully raised and before Rico can finish his last words, Hank speeds off towards the arena.
Rico: Good…luck…
The Female attendant reaches over and grabs the ten bucks that Rico is still clutching in his hands.
Female Attendant: I’ll take that thank you very much. I hope you are good for the rest of my money when Hank wins tonight.
Rico looks back towards the female attendant with annoyance.
Rico: Shut up.
The camera fades to black and then cuts to the next segment.