A Lissandra cameo and legal counsel - The Family part 2
Feb 18, 2021 2:55:08 GMT -6
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Post by Lord Allton/PennyLord on Feb 18, 2021 2:55:08 GMT -6
We join the Larossia brothers and Tank as they enter the hospital and they are lost. Vincenzo stops a nurse and asks for directions to the mobility department.
Vincenzo: Oi, skirt! Where are the wheelchairs at?!
The nurse doesn’t look happy and Frankie shakes his head patting his younger brother on the shoulder.
Frankie: Signorina. Mi Scusi… but the… er il dipartimento mobilità – the mobility department? Where is it?
Frankie winks at the nurse and she begins to swoon ever so slightly. Frankie is big and intimidating but damn he is charming when the situation calls for it.
Nurse: Ohh! Oh, it’s er…. It’s down the hall. What a lovely accent! Are you Italian?
Frankie: Si. Sicilian. Grazi.
The three men walk in the direction that the nurse is pointing.
Frankie: As ever manners, Vincenzo.
Vincenzo: Yeah whatever.
Eventually the men reach the room where Lord Allton is waiting alongside Bill. The Lord of Dashing once again, is not happy.
Allton: $3,000?! 3,000 to replace six fucking wheels on a chair?! Are you insane?!
Vincenzo: Boss, what’s the matter?
Allton: This asshole is a fucking scam artist, that’s what!
Mechanic: But Sir, it’s to cover costs with everything.
The wheelchair mechanic looks to Bill for assistance but Bill merely shrugs.
Allton: Don’t look at my support for help. Look at me. You’re dealing with ME, not him! No, this is unacceptable. 3,000 for wheels.
Mechanic: New wheels cost money, Sir… I -
Allton: QUIET! Boys – oh, Frankie so nice to see you – TRASH THE PLACE!
Mechanic: No! Please!
Allton: Billy! Let’s go.
The camera fades out on Vincenzo, Tank and even Frankie trashing the mobility department of the hospital with the mechanic cowering in the corner and nurses screaming. Lord Allton shoots a final look over his shoulder with a smirk at the destruction as we fade out.
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The next time we fade in we join the Family down at the local police station with Lord Allton being interviewed.
Allton: I’m not saying anything until my legal counsel arrives.
Policewoman: Yes. She’s currently on her way.
And just like that, Lissandra Thomas walks through the door in a top of the line business suit.
Lissandra: Lord Allton if you would like to follow me, I’ve got everything cleared up. Everyone else is outside.
Allton nods with a smirk. The policewoman tries to protest but Lissandra cuts her off.
Lissandra: Save it. My client has been through quite the ordeal today and your Chief of Police has already given the go ahead for Allton to leave. Allton let’s go.
Outside, Lord Allton gives Lissandra a hug.
Allton: Thank-you Lissie. So, the chief of police?
Lissandra: He owes Dylan and I a favour or two… See you later.
Lissandra kisses Allton on the cheek and exits and the Family stare into the camera.
Allton: Mavaldos. After Dystopia 19 when you two are once again on the ground in a crumpled mess thanks to us, you’ll be begging us to end it there and then. But before my boys send you to hell – and they will - you will return what you stole from me! The wheels of my chair! You will return them and you will fix my chair. You’re mechanics aren’t you? You’ll fix my chair and be grateful that we leave you alive.
Vincenzo: When Tank and I take the Tag Titles from you, at least they will be coming home to a team that deserves them. After Dystopia 19 though? There may not be anything left of you for the PPV. Vaffanculo!
The camera fades.
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Word Count: 600 exactly.
Vincenzo: Oi, skirt! Where are the wheelchairs at?!
The nurse doesn’t look happy and Frankie shakes his head patting his younger brother on the shoulder.
Frankie: Signorina. Mi Scusi… but the… er il dipartimento mobilità – the mobility department? Where is it?
Frankie winks at the nurse and she begins to swoon ever so slightly. Frankie is big and intimidating but damn he is charming when the situation calls for it.
Nurse: Ohh! Oh, it’s er…. It’s down the hall. What a lovely accent! Are you Italian?
Frankie: Si. Sicilian. Grazi.
The three men walk in the direction that the nurse is pointing.
Frankie: As ever manners, Vincenzo.
Vincenzo: Yeah whatever.
Eventually the men reach the room where Lord Allton is waiting alongside Bill. The Lord of Dashing once again, is not happy.
Allton: $3,000?! 3,000 to replace six fucking wheels on a chair?! Are you insane?!
Vincenzo: Boss, what’s the matter?
Allton: This asshole is a fucking scam artist, that’s what!
Mechanic: But Sir, it’s to cover costs with everything.
The wheelchair mechanic looks to Bill for assistance but Bill merely shrugs.
Allton: Don’t look at my support for help. Look at me. You’re dealing with ME, not him! No, this is unacceptable. 3,000 for wheels.
Mechanic: New wheels cost money, Sir… I -
Allton: QUIET! Boys – oh, Frankie so nice to see you – TRASH THE PLACE!
Mechanic: No! Please!
Allton: Billy! Let’s go.
The camera fades out on Vincenzo, Tank and even Frankie trashing the mobility department of the hospital with the mechanic cowering in the corner and nurses screaming. Lord Allton shoots a final look over his shoulder with a smirk at the destruction as we fade out.
=----=----=----=
The next time we fade in we join the Family down at the local police station with Lord Allton being interviewed.
Allton: I’m not saying anything until my legal counsel arrives.
Policewoman: Yes. She’s currently on her way.
And just like that, Lissandra Thomas walks through the door in a top of the line business suit.
Lissandra: Lord Allton if you would like to follow me, I’ve got everything cleared up. Everyone else is outside.
Allton nods with a smirk. The policewoman tries to protest but Lissandra cuts her off.
Lissandra: Save it. My client has been through quite the ordeal today and your Chief of Police has already given the go ahead for Allton to leave. Allton let’s go.
Outside, Lord Allton gives Lissandra a hug.
Allton: Thank-you Lissie. So, the chief of police?
Lissandra: He owes Dylan and I a favour or two… See you later.
Lissandra kisses Allton on the cheek and exits and the Family stare into the camera.
Allton: Mavaldos. After Dystopia 19 when you two are once again on the ground in a crumpled mess thanks to us, you’ll be begging us to end it there and then. But before my boys send you to hell – and they will - you will return what you stole from me! The wheels of my chair! You will return them and you will fix my chair. You’re mechanics aren’t you? You’ll fix my chair and be grateful that we leave you alive.
Vincenzo: When Tank and I take the Tag Titles from you, at least they will be coming home to a team that deserves them. After Dystopia 19 though? There may not be anything left of you for the PPV. Vaffanculo!
The camera fades.
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Word Count: 600 exactly.