Post by ocwnewsline on Feb 16, 2015 20:04:29 GMT -5
~The Impromptu Party/Invasion/B&E rages on at OCWHQ as Smith approaches from within a police vehicle. A handful of cops follow him as a gathering of Lockwood Patrons with fire barrels and various, we won't mention on air, narcotics in their grasps, stop whatever they are doing, tossing their attention in Smith's vicinity. Smith, swallowing hard, addresses the Lockwood's minions~
Smith: Hey guys, looks like quite the party hehe
~Smith laughs nervously as a burly, hairy man spits a wad of tobacco juice inside a barrel. A giant flame shoots in the air. Smith jumps back, nervously before continuing~
Smith: Mr. President Dean has faxed over this document that I'd like to present to The Lockwoods, I think it may help in solving our little crisis
~They slowly part, allowing Smith access inside OCWHQ. The police stay behind, for whatever reason. Probably because they suck at their jobs. Smith reaches Dean's office and spots Jack Lockwood whose leaning back in Dean's chair, feet atop the desk. He sits up upon seeing Smith and walks over, greeting him rather aggressively by bumping his lower abdomen in to Smith's chest. Smith looks up at Jack and his trembling hand offers the document~
Smith: Here you go, Mr. Lockwood...President Dean says he's met your demands.
~Jack snatches the document away and begins reading it. With every word his eyes roll over, the look on his face sours~
Smith: It's an official invite to Revenge. It says you guys will be given tickets at 30% off and, if you pass a series of physicals, may be able to conduct an interview either during the pre-show or after show.
~Jack spits all over the document as we cut away~
~Looking at the exterior of OCWHQ, the cops are sharing 40s with the partiers. Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering echoes throughout the scene as Smith's body is hurled from the upper floor of OCWHQ. He wails as his body plummets into a dumpster, landing safely atop semi-soft debris~
Smith: Hey guys, looks like quite the party hehe
~Smith laughs nervously as a burly, hairy man spits a wad of tobacco juice inside a barrel. A giant flame shoots in the air. Smith jumps back, nervously before continuing~
Smith: Mr. President Dean has faxed over this document that I'd like to present to The Lockwoods, I think it may help in solving our little crisis
~They slowly part, allowing Smith access inside OCWHQ. The police stay behind, for whatever reason. Probably because they suck at their jobs. Smith reaches Dean's office and spots Jack Lockwood whose leaning back in Dean's chair, feet atop the desk. He sits up upon seeing Smith and walks over, greeting him rather aggressively by bumping his lower abdomen in to Smith's chest. Smith looks up at Jack and his trembling hand offers the document~
Smith: Here you go, Mr. Lockwood...President Dean says he's met your demands.
~Jack snatches the document away and begins reading it. With every word his eyes roll over, the look on his face sours~
Smith: It's an official invite to Revenge. It says you guys will be given tickets at 30% off and, if you pass a series of physicals, may be able to conduct an interview either during the pre-show or after show.
~Jack spits all over the document as we cut away~
~Looking at the exterior of OCWHQ, the cops are sharing 40s with the partiers. Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering echoes throughout the scene as Smith's body is hurled from the upper floor of OCWHQ. He wails as his body plummets into a dumpster, landing safely atop semi-soft debris~