RP#25

The scene opens up with NASCAR Billy hiding out in his uncle's second cousin's barn where he makes his moonshine under a blanket of secret so Heather June Thomas doesn't find out. Billy is sitting on a stool in front of the worm box with empty mason jars sitting on a shelve just under the spout. Billy doesn't look happy even with JR almost winning a second race of the year. What went down Saturday night is still fresh in his mind, and it weights on his mind.

"All week long I looked forward to one thing. One match. It would have been my new biggest match of my career but nooooo. Family drama got in da way. I got tossed around like a rag doll and I never gots my biggest match of my career match. Worst of all, I didn't get paid fer having a match either. Der was no match so no pay I was told. Now Joe and Steve. Dey both cost me a pay check and now, now Ima got Heather breatin' down my neck about quitin'. She wants me to get a real job whatever dat means."

Billy is looking at the shelve with all the jars on it lost in thought.

"I love what Ima doin'. I love goin' out to dat ring and puttin' on a show fer da fans and havin' them chant my name. It gets my blood a pumpin'. It's what I do and I like what I do but dis....dis drama between Steve and Joe. Man. It has gotten in da way of us being da best tag team ever."

Billy adjusts his Dale JR hat.

"I put out a open challenge to anyone who thought dey had what it took to beat us. Now I don't know if no one thinks they have what it takes to defeat us and take our titles or dis crap with Steve and Joe has scared everyone away because dey know right now, da match won't happen or it won't be a fair fight. I dunno know. Alls I knows is dis."

Billy slowly stands up and puts his arm on top of the worm box.

"Dis week Is gots Hunter. Now Ima ain't gunna lie. I wouldn't know who da hell Hunter is if he walked to da ring with his name being announced and he wore a shirt dat said My name is Hunter. All I know is dat dis week old NASCAR Billy is gunna get paid. He's gunna take dis Hunter feller and show ya what a redneck from South Carolina can do. I ain't fooling' around dis week. I've have enough of dis drama stuff and I've got some pent up anger flowin' through my veins. Ima pissed dat I didn't get my match last week. Pissed dat I didn't get paid last week. Pissed I can't make Shine or drive my car no more. Ima about to pop off and Ima gunna take it out on someone and dat someone is you Hunter."

Billy takes off his hat and tosses it on the ground and shakes his head in disgust.

"Hell I can't even say it dis week. You know how it goes. Ima out of here."

Fade out.