Al Fredo sauce and the Shy Guys

:: Enforcer is walking through Isabel Fishing Manufacturing Company in Coney Island, New York. Enforcer is wearing a black and silver Sunday Night Inferno T-shirt, a pair of black sweats, and black and white Adidas. He is nodding his head as he gets a whiff of the fish, he whispers “damn” to himself as he attempts to fan the smell with his left hand.::



Enforcer:I know, I know what all of you marks are thinking. All of you are obviously wondering why I am here. Which I will obviously respond to that by saying it is quite simple. No really it is. For all of you simpletons who like to keep their heads in the sand or up your own asses This is Isabel Fishing Manufaceting in Coney Island. While this has no obvious connection to GCWA in any way. This location used to be Villa Tommaro back in the days of prohibition. It is notoriously known as the location where Lucky Luciano went to the restroom as four men gun down a mob boss to gain his power. Sometimes you miss all the good stuff when you have to go to the restroom. Typical story that we have all experienced before. So...again you must be wondering why I am here and what does this have to do with the GCWA. You are used to seeing me with my World Television title belt living in the lap of luxury and not in a damn shitty ass fish market. Especially a second rate fish market. I am sure you all are aware that I am facing Al Fredo this week at Inferno. Non title, of course. I can’t just be handing out title shots to just anybody. That would be a stupid move.



::A security guard approaches Enforcer.::



Security Guard:Sir!



::Enforcer sighs as he rolls his eyes.::



Enforcer:What? I am not doing anything wrong?



Security Guard:But you are just by being back here. If you want to do business with us you can’t just be walking back here like this.



Enforcer:Says who?



Security Guard:Says me because that is what the owners of this company say. If not, I have to involve the police.



Enforcer:Typical answer from you rentacops. Fine, I am going.



::The security guard leads Enforcer to an exit and opens the door for Enforcer. Enforcer walks out onto the boardwalk and the security guard shuts the door behind him.::



Enforcer:People just don’t understand, do they? I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised because people are for the most part, you know, stupid. Then they just follow up with their stupidity that they are going to get the police involved. But there is no reason to stress about the ignorance of the unwashed masses. I have bigger things to deal with. Remaining GCWA World Television champion for instance. While I justifiably don’t have to defend my championship against someone named after an Italian entree I will have to put him down on my way to defending my championship at Adrenaline Rush. I am guessing a title defense against the winner of the Dex Griffin vs Alessandro Quagliaterre. Both have been impressive thus far in their tenure here in GCWA. Good luck, gentlemen. I’ll be seeing the winner of your match up very soon. In Denver, I am guessing.



::Enforcer starts walking down the Coney Island boardwalk.::



Enforcer:A lot of changes have been occurring in the land as well as in GCWA. When we thought that several months ago that Mr. O Connor was out on his ass after being dethroned as GCWA World Heavyweight champion, here we have come back around to him reigning supreme over GCWA. Just like we have seen the rise of Legacy as they leave a trail of destruction in their wake as they continue to bring the undeserving GCWA originals up to a level they had not yet seen in their careers. As you can see not all of those simplistic GCWA originals can or will be able to keep up with the new guard. I just have to say, sorry about your damn luck, fellas. Those are just the breaks of the business. I learned that very early on in my wrestling career and that is why I have been able to change with the times so I can remain relevant and in the hunt for championship gold.



::Enforcer stops and looks up at Coney Island Cyclone ride.::



Enforcer:It seems that our dear friend, Fredo, is still very much knee deep into the life that is this thing of ours. Which I am in no way to cast any stones but I have seen this play out over the years. Gentlemen such as Albert Anastasia, Big Paul Costellano, Sam Giancana are just the tip of the iceberg of people who paid the price for allegedly living this life of ours. Luckily things worked out for me where I could take the road less traveled that someone like Frank Costello, Carlo Gambino, or Meyer Lanskey paved. But I have to wonder how smart of it for you and your crew to be talking about possible murders or witness intimidation in the middle of a Goddamn prison? Did you fools not see John Gotti talking with his brother and daughter in Marion State prison just before Johnny boy died? Everything he said was recorded!!! And you expect me to take you seriously, Fredo? Seriously? Don’t flatter yourself because we have both been out on the streets and inside the squared circle. I cannot say that any well respected wrestler or otherwise would have any respect for the way you and your boys conduct business. Your bargain basement attorney that you probably found on the side of a bus or a bench somewhere really has his work cut out for him considering the way you fools conduct business. Why don’t you just take a few selfies while doing something nefarious so you can post it on Instagram. Freaking morons!!! But I must digress because what you do in the streets is no interest of mine. What I am quite interested in is your in ring prowess, Fredo. Which I must admit is just okay but nothing on my level. While you are too worried about getting your boy out of prison in hopes he doesn’t sing like a canary I have been in the ring honing my skills and mastering my craft. Which is why I am GCWA World Television champion and why you and your boys will be forgetting about it because there is no way any of the Sandlot crew is touching me. This isn’t a contest on who can be the best of the Three Stooges; this is wrestling in GCWA no less. And you think that you have done anything to warrant getting a title shot? Title shot or not, Fredo, you will find out I do things better than you, that I am not only the greatest Television champion of all time but the greatest person to ever live. Now that we have heard from Al Fredo sauce and the shy guys it is time for Fredo to go sleep with the fishes, maybe in some Marinara sauce.




::Enforcer turns and walks away as the camera fades to black.::