Chokeslam Page #5
- Year:
- 2016
- 102 min
- 54 Views
Morning everyone.
Corey, what's up?
Great day, huh?
Hi.
Tab hennessy, pleasure.
Tab hennessy
hello.
Wow. Wow. Boom.
If it isn't baron Von
brashton himself.
Big fan, sir.
Thank you.
That cage match in
Pittsburgh in '95?
Sold out.
Sold out? That was a
heart-stopper.
Guess who was working
on top that night?
- This guy.
- This guy. Boom.
That guy.
Well hello, there, young lady.
I'm tab.
Tab hennessy, and I
love your sweater.
Those are mittens, tab.
Sorry, I interrupted?
Yes.
Yes. We were just... I was
just about to launch
into a few things.
So, I... my favourite
seats, they're in row 6.
Yes.
But 6a through 6g, the
whole row is a little wonky.
Seats are fine the way they are.
Yes.
Seats are totally fine.
Yes, no, I love those seats,
they're my favourite seats.
And what about pyrotechnics?
Is there any way-funny story.
We had a fuel spill here, back
in 2000, you put pyro,
Boom like a box of kindling.
Don't want to blow everybody up.
Can I have a look?
Mm-hmm.
Yes.
Hm. Wow. You put a lot of
thought into this,
but here's the problem, Corey.
Can I call you Corey?
I don't fault your
passion, at all.
But I did a quick tour here,
earlier, and this pavilion is
kind of, no offence intended
it's a sh*t-hole.
Hey, no sh*t.
I don't want to step on
anyone's toes, but I have a few
alternative ideas, if
anyone cares to hear them.
Finally, and I promise we can
move on after this last point,
proposing, it'll
blow the circuit.
May even cause a fire.
Could've killed us all.
Could've.
We'll need two 6,500-watt
gas generators.
One out front, and one out back.
Tab should be in charge.
Oh, guys, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I can't organise.
I can barely find my
pants in the morning.
You're in a really
nice suit right now.
Quiet, quiet.
The tab is talking.
Okay, where is your vip area?
We don't have a vip area.
This is athletic
dancing at its finest.
We need a vip area.
Okay. Done.
section that off,
that's our vip area.
Bruno, vip area.
Very good. Vip.
These electronics on this
table, are these
plugged into the intercom?
I don't have a clue.
Bruno?
I'll make sure that they are.
Okay, please do that.
Now, where do your athletes
enter around here?
Wrestlers?
- The athletes, yes.
- Down there.
Down here? Okay. We
need a red carpet.
Sheena enters with a red carpet.
Why the hell is there no
red carpet down there?
- What?
- Okay. Okay.
Who's the beast?
- Oh, hey, that's...
- Don't touch me.
Okay. That's Renee partridge.
Please don't touch me.
dog truck down the street
yeah. His handle is
merciless mordecai.
Hey, hey, that doesn't go there.
Put it up higher.
Really going to let that
pretty boy get in your way?
That pretty boy just took
over the entire thing.
Back, there perfect.
I mean, I had a
solid plan. You know?
Everybody's looking at me like
I'm a mass murderer, it's crazy.
Look at him, he's
so manipulative.
Tabloom hennessy the third.
Man with amazing cheekbones and
the most chiseled earlobes
I've ever seen.
You know, I had to fight the
urge to kiss him on the mouth
when he was talking earlier.
You're cute too.
I get it, I do. Okay?
Figure something out.
Nah, forget it.
I'll make sure he's
out of the picture.
God, look at these girls.
They need my help.
What do you mean,
out of the picture?
I'm on it.
That sounded weirdly
threatening.
Yo, Andrea.
Luke, Luke, I can handle him.
Luke.
We need to talk.
Luke, I can handle him, Luke.
Like this.
Oh. See that?
I love this town.
timing of this, Corey.
Me being here for this, I can
really put my thumbprint on it.
Make it a night people
remember for years.
I'm going to
transform this place.
That's cool.
That's sort of sheena's
thing, though, right?
Who else should it be for?
I don't know.
Just sort of used the word
"I" a lot just then.
We're going to be
like that, are we?
Voices from ring:
Good, Thursday.
All right.
Elbow.
Okay? Like this.
Right?
Okay?
Like this, right?
You've got to get some speed.
Yes, no, no, that's good.
That's good.
Thank you.
Yes, that was a very
informative tutorial.
Yes, I thought so.
Hey, why are you doing this?
I want to make your
performance more believable.
Now, headlock...
No, I mean,
what's in it for you?
What do you mean?
each other in high school.
Mm-hmm.
I just want you to know that if
you put one toe out of line,
I will break your limbs.
And then bury you alive.
You read me?
Yes.
Why don't you take a shot at me?
What?
Yes, yes. Get him
the chair angel
just help me warm up.
You want me to hit you?
Yes. It would
really help me out.
Oh, I don't know.
With a chair?
Mm-hmm.
You know, I don't feel
comfortable with that,
me being a man.
I'm fine with it.
I think I should... chair shot.
Oh.
Ow.
Nosebleed.
Check that out.
That's good.
That's good.
Where were you, bud?
I had to run an errand.
You okay?
Yes.
I got blasted in the
face with a chair.
I'm freaking awesome.
Where are you going
with those chairs.
- Put them here.
- No. Put them back here.
Hold up, where are
you going with her?
Over there.
- Is that where she goes?
- Yes.
Okay. Then get her over there.
Hey, you all right, tab?
Yes, I'm fine. Fine.
Luke, hey.
Hey, did you do
something to tab?
What did you... I told
What did you do?
Oh, is he in the hospital?
What? No. No, he's just...
Has digestive issues,
it looks like.
- Nice.
- What did you do?
- Cut the brakes to his car.
- What?
Yes. He's sick too? Bonus.
Announcer:
Beginning ofthe end for Horatio.
Pile-driver.
That should do it.
One.
Two.
Three.
Ring the bell.
The winner.
That is a scary
individual, right there.
Crowd:
You suck. You suck. Yousuck. You suck. You suck.
Mordecai, you cannot
work that stiff
with an old man like Horatio.
Hey, I hear your point and
I don't disagree with you,
but there's a time and a place.
We have guys who
can work that stiff.
In my day, I liked
it snug like that.
Can you imagine me and you in my
puma in Mexico City to town.
Corey.
Corey.
What?
I need you to do me a favour.
What? Oh, yeah, anything.
Come here.
What's up?
I need you to slap
me in the face.
What?
I just, I need some adrenaline.
What are you talk-no.
What? No.
Look, Corey, come on. I do
it on the road all the time.
Just hit me as hard as you can.
No.
Corey, I'm asking you to hit me.
- What-
- so hit me.
I can't hit you.
Are you kidding?
Slap me.
I'm not gonna slap you.
I can't hit you.
Corey!
No.
You're a girl.
I'm not gonna hit you.
Grow a pair and hit me.
Okay.
All right.
I'm gonna hit you.
Okay.
Okay.
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