Post by emokid on Sept 14, 2008 20:22:47 GMT -6
(Omerta, still in his wrestling attire, is on his cell phone. Various wrestlers and jobbers pat him on the back, saying good job, and other random compliments. The newly modeled Von Erich Title lies on his shoulder. Janelle picks up the other line.)
JANELLE: Tyler!!! Hey, honey. I'm so proud of you.
OMERTA: (Smiles, cries) I did this for us. I'm just so happy.
JANELLE: I'm happy for you.
OMERTA: I want to ask you something, since I'm living in the moment.
JANELLE: What is it, baby?
OMERTA: (Blushes, amiles): Will you marry me?
(Janelle laughs, and cries at the same time)
OMERTA: (Mouthing) Please, say yes. Please, say yes.
JANELLE: YES!!!!!
(Both Omerta and Janelle laugh and cry)
OMERTA: I went out there tonight, and all I could think about was you. Ever since I met you, I knew you were the one for me. I knew ever since I met you at that festival, you were it. Every day since our first date, I kept thinking to myself "This is the girl I'm going to marry. This is the true love of my life." I love you, baby.
JANELLE: I want to tell you something. You are nothing short of special to me. I love you so very much, and the fact that we are officially getting married just makes me that much happier to know you. every time I look at our picture---you know, the one at the zoo, with you making the monkey face---I stare at that thinking, I've made the right choice.
OMERTA: I made the better choice.
JANELLE: You are too sweet.
(Omerta and Janelle both cry)
OMERTA: I'll be home in a little bit. I'll talk to you later.
JANELLE: I love you.
OMERTA: I love you, too.
(Omerta hangs up, as he lets out a sigh of relief and joy out. A single tear rolls down his cheek, and a smile appears on his face. Rick Roll pats him on the back, because he notices the tears and smile.)
RICK ROLL: Hey, man. What's up?
OMERTA: (Smiles) I'm getting married.
RICK ROLL: Oh, my God, dude. That's awesome.
(Rick Roll hugs Omerta)
RICK ROLL: Have you set a date, yet?
OMERTA: No, I just now popped the question.
RICK ROLL: Hey, if you need any help finding a tailor, I know a guy in Dallas. He made the trenchcoat I wear to the ring. I saw some of the suits. Nice stuff, as far as I can see.
OMERTA: Yeah, I'll get back to you on that.
RICK ROLL: Congratulations on the whole friggin day. First the Von Erich Memorial title, and now, you're getting married.
OMERTA: I'm just lucky, I guess.
(Rick Roll, and Omerta laugh as the camera fades to black)
JANELLE: Tyler!!! Hey, honey. I'm so proud of you.
OMERTA: (Smiles, cries) I did this for us. I'm just so happy.
JANELLE: I'm happy for you.
OMERTA: I want to ask you something, since I'm living in the moment.
JANELLE: What is it, baby?
OMERTA: (Blushes, amiles): Will you marry me?
(Janelle laughs, and cries at the same time)
OMERTA: (Mouthing) Please, say yes. Please, say yes.
JANELLE: YES!!!!!
(Both Omerta and Janelle laugh and cry)
OMERTA: I went out there tonight, and all I could think about was you. Ever since I met you, I knew you were the one for me. I knew ever since I met you at that festival, you were it. Every day since our first date, I kept thinking to myself "This is the girl I'm going to marry. This is the true love of my life." I love you, baby.
JANELLE: I want to tell you something. You are nothing short of special to me. I love you so very much, and the fact that we are officially getting married just makes me that much happier to know you. every time I look at our picture---you know, the one at the zoo, with you making the monkey face---I stare at that thinking, I've made the right choice.
OMERTA: I made the better choice.
JANELLE: You are too sweet.
(Omerta and Janelle both cry)
OMERTA: I'll be home in a little bit. I'll talk to you later.
JANELLE: I love you.
OMERTA: I love you, too.
(Omerta hangs up, as he lets out a sigh of relief and joy out. A single tear rolls down his cheek, and a smile appears on his face. Rick Roll pats him on the back, because he notices the tears and smile.)
RICK ROLL: Hey, man. What's up?
OMERTA: (Smiles) I'm getting married.
RICK ROLL: Oh, my God, dude. That's awesome.
(Rick Roll hugs Omerta)
RICK ROLL: Have you set a date, yet?
OMERTA: No, I just now popped the question.
RICK ROLL: Hey, if you need any help finding a tailor, I know a guy in Dallas. He made the trenchcoat I wear to the ring. I saw some of the suits. Nice stuff, as far as I can see.
OMERTA: Yeah, I'll get back to you on that.
RICK ROLL: Congratulations on the whole friggin day. First the Von Erich Memorial title, and now, you're getting married.
OMERTA: I'm just lucky, I guess.
(Rick Roll, and Omerta laugh as the camera fades to black)
