MG wants a GCW contract

[mg]

MG arives in a Chevy 64 impala, green with black race stripes in them. He double parks in the parkinglot and gets out of his car. MG was wearing a red hoody, true reglion pants with red & white custom Air Max. He walks to the buliding and pushes the door open. He walks to sexy secartary and starts to talk to her.

Ah baby can you hook me up with an appointment.

S.S:Sorry I can't do that, you'll have to wait until tomorrow

What is Ms. Angel doing right now thats so important.

S.S: Nothing, she just don't have time.

Have you ever been on a date for more then year?

The secartary just breaks down

S.S:No, I haven't dated in a year! I've been stuck here for ever

Can I take you out if you let me threw here *lifts her chin* we'll go right after I get my contract.

The secatary calls into Ms.Angels room sobing

S.S: Theres a hansome gentalmen waiting for your appointment. He's coming up right now.

MG continues to walk to the elevator and as he walks he whispers to himself *playa playa* When he gets off the elevator he walks to the main office and knocks on the door.

Ms. Angel, can you be an angel and open this doooor! It a billion dollors knocking on your door!

MG leans on the wall takes out his jailbroken ipod touch and plays chess as he waits.Checkmate already.

Damn.

[Candice Angel]

$-See? This is exactly the reason why Candice is known to take extensive breaks from time to time. Such a shame human sometimes resort to such behavior...Seconds before meeting the acquaintance of their possible soon to be employer at that. Oh well, game face time.-$

"*Sigh*...The door is open sir. Open it your damn self idiot... "

[mg]

MG turns his iphone off and walks in.

Your a looker. Do eva you consider modeling.*for me?*

He takes a seat and slouches in the chair.

I want a contract to GCW's Lock UP. I have alot to offer to this biz. I got the best technical abilties eva!

MG takes out his tribute DVD player.

Look at it right now. It will show you how I does it in New York and Virginia Ms. Angel.

[Candice Angel]

$-Silence? He had to be kidding...After all of that noise outside of her office door, he's now...Silent? Talk about indecisive no?-$

$-She peered across the desk at the young man, as she leaned back into her office chair, folding her arms and responding...-$

"So, either you've lost your voice between my door and that seat, OR you're like most and are simply blinded by my undeniable beauty sir. Whichever it is, I guess it doesn't matter now does it? Moving on..."

"...Let me takea WILD stab at this. You're here for a GCW contract yes?"

[mg]

MG looks at her strangley

You haven't heard a word I said right I said I want a contract to Lock UP, Ms. Angel. Can you look at my CD please

[Candice Angel]

$-Why did she always attract the idiots? She didn't deserve it. She was FAR more attractive than Amanda as well as a better dresser. That alone should constitute her not having to be subjected to such treatment of POSSIBLE roster members...Emphasis on the possible...-$

"I'm sorry sir, I don't recall you speaking a single word upon your entry into my office. I must have been blinded by your stunning appearance and sickening likeness to hundreds of other professional wrestler/drug selling "thugs" in the industry. I humbly apologize."

"Now, as far as signing a contract to the LockUP! brand? That may be a problem. Meaning, of course I can offer you this..."

$-Her hand had already begun to retrieve the contract from the drawer nearest her, seconds later finding itself atop of the desk being slid in his direction along with a pen as she continued on...-$

"...But as far as your placement goes, that will be determined at a later date. I'm sure you can understand that? No promises of course."

[mg]

Uh... I'm different, I don't sell drugs. My workers do.

MG gives a cheesy smile and pulls in with his chair to sign the contract. He stops and thinks.

Can you promise me one thing?

Let me have two resevered parking spots.

[Candice Angel]

"I see. Well, as long as they do it AWAY from the GCW Tower? All is well...Until someone calls the authorities on you all that is. And...Why on earth would you require two parking spots anyway? You can only drive one car at a time if I'm not mistaken...?"

[mg]

This is the reason why

MG stands up and opens the curtain. Now were Angel was sitting she can see his car parked acrossed two parking spots.

It's a... I don't how to explain why I did that but it just happens

[Candice Angel]

"....Ever think of getting a smaller car?"

[mg]

Now how I'am I supposed to fit you and all my homies in the car at once!

MG does a cheesy smile. He runs to the contract and signs.

You coming?


Just Playing around. Don't be mad.

[Candice Angel]

$-Another attention whore. Brings back memories of Lilith and Mr. Vegas she thought... -$

"Cute..."

$-She only shows a trace of a smile as she takes the finally signed document up into her grasp, not even looking it over as she responds...-$

"Maybe another evening when I feel the urge to inhale excessive amounts of marijuana smoke until I vomit from choking. But, I of course have a work load to at least attempt to dwindle before the weekend is over so...I'd think we were done here unless there is anything else I can assist you with?"

[mg]

Naw. I don't smoke around beautiful ladies. Now if it was a hood rat then we would have been blazing hard.

MG walks out the door and turns Angel standing by the door

How about you and me at a five star resturant on monday. It can be biz diner

[Candice Angel]

$-A bright smile crossed Candice's face as she stared intently at the man standing in the door way of her office...Asking for a "date" with one of his employers. When would they learn? It seemed to be an re-occurring theme around here with such happenings. -$

"I'm terribly sorry Mr..."

$-Raising an eyebrow, she lifts the contract to eye level, glancing his name over before looking back to him to respond...-$

"...M...G?...Um, I don't think that's such a good idea. Those type of things never work out and are greatly frowned upon by all of our staff here, including yours truly so...Sorry to disappoint you."

[mg]

You can call me Shawn Mack. I know you want me, because if you weren't my boss you'll be in my 64 impala right now.

MG walks down stairs and walks to the sexy secatary and takes her with him. A camera that looks apon MG and MG gives it a wink and a gun knowing Ms. Angel was watching it.

The End (unless Ms. Angel got something else to say)