Frankie Fletcher is shown being fitted for a new custom suit by his tailor as his cell phone rings
Fletcher: Talk to me.
Caller: Frankie, what's up?
Fletcher: Getting fitted for a new suit. What's up with you?
Caller: Oh you're getting a suit? I thought you & your partner would be game-planning for your match.
Fletcher: Huh? Partner? Match?
Caller: You have you heard about your big 3-way tag match coming up this week on Chaos haven't you?
Fletcher: MY tag team match??
Caller: Yea, you & AJ Dixon teaming up agai...
Fletcher: Wait! Me & Dixon teaming up? You've got to be freaking kidding me! First off, AJ Dixon is a blubbering wannabe thug whom I detest & second I'm not a tag team wrestler. Where'd you get this information?
Caller: It was posted on IWA's website. It's free to public access.
Fletcher: Website? Public access? Don't I have a clause in my contract that says I must be informed of all my matches before anyone else?
Caller: Well yea.
Fletcher: So get off of here & call that wacko Smokey or whoever you need to call & let them know that they better change their way of doing business with me.
Caller: I think it's standard protocol Frankie.
Fletcher: Standard protocol? I'm no standard man Brady! You let the "IWA authorities" know that if these shady dealings don't come to an end they're gonna be missing out on the best thing to ever happen to professional wrestling! I don't need IWA, IWA needs me! Understand?
Brady: Yes sir.
Fletcher: You better. I'm not one of your other BS clients, I'm the Old School Outlaw. I'm "Fantastic" Frankie Fletcher!
Fletcher hangs up abruptly & throws the iPhone across the room shattering it.
Fletcher (to the camera man): Remind me to get a new phone Steven
Fletcher: Talk to me.
Caller: Frankie, what's up?
Fletcher: Getting fitted for a new suit. What's up with you?
Caller: Oh you're getting a suit? I thought you & your partner would be game-planning for your match.
Fletcher: Huh? Partner? Match?
Caller: You have you heard about your big 3-way tag match coming up this week on Chaos haven't you?
Fletcher: MY tag team match??
Caller: Yea, you & AJ Dixon teaming up agai...
Fletcher: Wait! Me & Dixon teaming up? You've got to be freaking kidding me! First off, AJ Dixon is a blubbering wannabe thug whom I detest & second I'm not a tag team wrestler. Where'd you get this information?
Caller: It was posted on IWA's website. It's free to public access.
Fletcher: Website? Public access? Don't I have a clause in my contract that says I must be informed of all my matches before anyone else?
Caller: Well yea.
Fletcher: So get off of here & call that wacko Smokey or whoever you need to call & let them know that they better change their way of doing business with me.
Caller: I think it's standard protocol Frankie.
Fletcher: Standard protocol? I'm no standard man Brady! You let the "IWA authorities" know that if these shady dealings don't come to an end they're gonna be missing out on the best thing to ever happen to professional wrestling! I don't need IWA, IWA needs me! Understand?
Brady: Yes sir.
Fletcher: You better. I'm not one of your other BS clients, I'm the Old School Outlaw. I'm "Fantastic" Frankie Fletcher!
Fletcher hangs up abruptly & throws the iPhone across the room shattering it.
Fletcher (to the camera man): Remind me to get a new phone Steven


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