Post by Steve Sinclair on Jul 16, 2016 20:36:53 GMT
Segment #2
A 18 wheeler pulls up to the Bender Arena and comes to a stop. The air brakes hiss and blow out the extra moisture in the lines as the big old diesel idles along. The passenger side door opens and slowly stepping down from the cab of the Peterbilt is a big old guy. Six foot plus, 230 ish pounds, bald with a goatee and a leather jacket, blue jeans. He hops down from the truck and reaches up and pulls out a Captain America backpack. He slings that over his shoulder.
That for the lift buddy.” He says to the driver.
Driver Thanks for the company buddy. Hope you find your cat and good luck.
There is only one person in all of America who is looking for a cat that would require a lift from a truck driver. Standing on the sidewalk in front of the Bender Arena on a Saturday night is none other than Bester Freund. Bester nods.
Bester Thanks.
Bester shuts the door and steps back. The truck revs up and slowly starts to pull away with a hint of black smoke coming from the stacks. Bester turns and looks up at the Bender Arena. He reaches in his front pocket and pulls out a little notepad. He opens it and flips to almost the middle of the notepad. He looks up and looks down at his notepad.
Bester Yup. This is the place.
Bester walks to the front door and what do you know, it’s open! He walks inside the building and once inside he stops and looks around. It’s some time before the show so there is hardly anyone around. Bester glances down at his notepad and looks around.
Bester Ach Je!
Bester looks to be lost and that is because he is. But just then a security guard walks to him.
Security Guard Can I help you?
Bester uhhh Yes? Maybe? I’m not sure.
Guard What are you looking for? This place is closed right now and it’s too early to let anyone in for the show.
Bester Well….I...I am looking for someone who works here. Well not here but for this…..ich weib es nicht[/font]
Puzzled look from the security guard as to what Bester just said.
Bester Company? That is here tonight for the show?
Guard So you’re looking for someone who works for the UWL?
Bester Yes. Yes that is. I’m sorry. I got a letter to meet him at one of the shows. This is all new to me.
Guard Okay. Who are you looking for?
Bester holds up his little notepad.
Bester Nan…..nook?
Guard Yeah I have no idea who that is. I don’t work for the UWL. Hold on and let me see if he’s here.
Bester Sure.”
The guard walks over to his little station and picks up the phone and dials a number. Bester flips a couple of pages in his notebook and comes across another name. After a minute or two the guard calls out for him.
Guard Hey yo! Buddy! No one is here by that name.
Bester Oh okay. How about Jessica? Jessica Larkin?
Guard How about a Jessica Larkin? Yeah? Okay. Will do
He hangs up the phone and looks at Bester.
Guard Yeah she’s here. Follow me. I’ll bring you to her.
Bester Oh okay. Thank you very much kind sir. This is much appreciated.
Segment #5
The security guard escorts Bester to the backstage area and to Jessica’s locker room. He knocks on the door as Bester waits a couple of feet behind him with his hands cupped behind his back. After a couple of seconds we hear Jessica’s voice.
Jessica Yes?
Guard Jessica?
Jessica Yes?
Guard You have a visitor.
Jessica Who is it?
Speaking through doors is so much fun isn’t it? The guard turns and looks at Bester.
Guard What’s your name buddy?
Bester Bester. Bester Freund.
The guard pauses for a second unsure if he heard that right. He shakes his head and talks back into the door.
Guard Bester Freund.
Inside Jessica’ room she is standing a foot or two away from the door and is holding…..you guessed it Sparky! The cat is nestled right into her chin and Jessica looks like she just seen a ghost. He mouth is open and is staring at the door like no way can this be happening.
You see she has done her own research of her own after the last meeting with Detective Adams and it’s amazing what you can find on google nowadays. She knows why they are looking for the cat and the whole story around this cat including the name of the owner of the cat and she has decided to not give up the cat fearing that he would be put down regardless. She thought that when Adams left she was in the clear. There hasn’t been talk about a missing cat for a couple of weeks now…...till now.
Her heart sinks in her chest. Her stomach starts to churn and burn. Somehow, some way, Bester Freund, owner of the “evil murderous” Cat Sparky, found her and is standing on the other side of the door.
Guard Miss? You okay?
The guard asks through the door. His voice is muffled somewhat.
Jessica Yes….I’m fine. Right now isn’t a good time. I’m getting ready for the show. I will meet him after the show okay?
Jessica takes a small step towards the door to see if she can hear them talking. She can’t.
Guard He wants to know when he can meet you. He said a Nanook sent him….
NANOOK!!!!! This instantly makes her blood boil. “He knew! That fat f@cker knew!” runs through her mind.
Guard Jessica?
Jessica Yes….there is a dinner just down the block is there not?
Guard There is.
Jessica I’ll meet him there after the show then. Okay?
Nothing for a couple of seconds.
Guard He said that would be fine. He’ll see you then.
Jessica Okay. Good to hear. I’m really sorry that I can’t see him right now, I’m just super busy. OH! One more thing…….Hello?
Guard Yes?
Jessica Find Sarah is it in the box office?
Guard Yup. I know Sarah.
Jessica Have her give Bester a ticket to the show tonight as my guest.
Back in the hallway. Upon hearing this Bester smiles.
Guard Will do Jessica.
Bester A guest! I am truly honored by this. Thank you very much Mrs. Larkin. Thank you very much.
The guard looks at him like he is nuts or something. He shakes his head and pats Bester on the shoulder.
Guard Come on Buddy. Let’s get you that ticket.
Segment #10
A 18 wheeler pulls up to the Bender Arena and comes to a stop. The air brakes hiss and blow out the extra moisture in the lines as the big old diesel idles along. The passenger side door opens and slowly stepping down from the cab of the Peterbilt is a big old guy. Six foot plus, 230 ish pounds, bald with a goatee and a leather jacket, blue jeans. He hops down from the truck and reaches up and pulls out a Captain America backpack. He slings that over his shoulder.
That for the lift buddy.” He says to the driver.
Driver Thanks for the company buddy. Hope you find your cat and good luck.
There is only one person in all of America who is looking for a cat that would require a lift from a truck driver. Standing on the sidewalk in front of the Bender Arena on a Saturday night is none other than Bester Freund. Bester nods.
Bester Thanks.
Bester shuts the door and steps back. The truck revs up and slowly starts to pull away with a hint of black smoke coming from the stacks. Bester turns and looks up at the Bender Arena. He reaches in his front pocket and pulls out a little notepad. He opens it and flips to almost the middle of the notepad. He looks up and looks down at his notepad.
Bester Yup. This is the place.
Bester walks to the front door and what do you know, it’s open! He walks inside the building and once inside he stops and looks around. It’s some time before the show so there is hardly anyone around. Bester glances down at his notepad and looks around.
Bester Ach Je!
Bester looks to be lost and that is because he is. But just then a security guard walks to him.
Security Guard Can I help you?
Bester uhhh Yes? Maybe? I’m not sure.
Guard What are you looking for? This place is closed right now and it’s too early to let anyone in for the show.
Bester Well….I...I am looking for someone who works here. Well not here but for this…..ich weib es nicht[/font]
Puzzled look from the security guard as to what Bester just said.
Bester Company? That is here tonight for the show?
Guard So you’re looking for someone who works for the UWL?
Bester Yes. Yes that is. I’m sorry. I got a letter to meet him at one of the shows. This is all new to me.
Guard Okay. Who are you looking for?
Bester holds up his little notepad.
Bester Nan…..nook?
Guard Yeah I have no idea who that is. I don’t work for the UWL. Hold on and let me see if he’s here.
Bester Sure.”
The guard walks over to his little station and picks up the phone and dials a number. Bester flips a couple of pages in his notebook and comes across another name. After a minute or two the guard calls out for him.
Guard Hey yo! Buddy! No one is here by that name.
Bester Oh okay. How about Jessica? Jessica Larkin?
Guard How about a Jessica Larkin? Yeah? Okay. Will do
He hangs up the phone and looks at Bester.
Guard Yeah she’s here. Follow me. I’ll bring you to her.
Bester Oh okay. Thank you very much kind sir. This is much appreciated.
Segment #5
The security guard escorts Bester to the backstage area and to Jessica’s locker room. He knocks on the door as Bester waits a couple of feet behind him with his hands cupped behind his back. After a couple of seconds we hear Jessica’s voice.
Jessica Yes?
Guard Jessica?
Jessica Yes?
Guard You have a visitor.
Jessica Who is it?
Speaking through doors is so much fun isn’t it? The guard turns and looks at Bester.
Guard What’s your name buddy?
Bester Bester. Bester Freund.
The guard pauses for a second unsure if he heard that right. He shakes his head and talks back into the door.
Guard Bester Freund.
Inside Jessica’ room she is standing a foot or two away from the door and is holding…..you guessed it Sparky! The cat is nestled right into her chin and Jessica looks like she just seen a ghost. He mouth is open and is staring at the door like no way can this be happening.
You see she has done her own research of her own after the last meeting with Detective Adams and it’s amazing what you can find on google nowadays. She knows why they are looking for the cat and the whole story around this cat including the name of the owner of the cat and she has decided to not give up the cat fearing that he would be put down regardless. She thought that when Adams left she was in the clear. There hasn’t been talk about a missing cat for a couple of weeks now…...till now.
Her heart sinks in her chest. Her stomach starts to churn and burn. Somehow, some way, Bester Freund, owner of the “evil murderous” Cat Sparky, found her and is standing on the other side of the door.
Guard Miss? You okay?
The guard asks through the door. His voice is muffled somewhat.
Jessica Yes….I’m fine. Right now isn’t a good time. I’m getting ready for the show. I will meet him after the show okay?
Jessica takes a small step towards the door to see if she can hear them talking. She can’t.
Guard He wants to know when he can meet you. He said a Nanook sent him….
NANOOK!!!!! This instantly makes her blood boil. “He knew! That fat f@cker knew!” runs through her mind.
Guard Jessica?
Jessica Yes….there is a dinner just down the block is there not?
Guard There is.
Jessica I’ll meet him there after the show then. Okay?
Nothing for a couple of seconds.
Guard He said that would be fine. He’ll see you then.
Jessica Okay. Good to hear. I’m really sorry that I can’t see him right now, I’m just super busy. OH! One more thing…….Hello?
Guard Yes?
Jessica Find Sarah is it in the box office?
Guard Yup. I know Sarah.
Jessica Have her give Bester a ticket to the show tonight as my guest.
Back in the hallway. Upon hearing this Bester smiles.
Guard Will do Jessica.
Bester A guest! I am truly honored by this. Thank you very much Mrs. Larkin. Thank you very much.
The guard looks at him like he is nuts or something. He shakes his head and pats Bester on the shoulder.
Guard Come on Buddy. Let’s get you that ticket.
Segment #10