Post by pauliedesantos on Nov 13, 2009 11:57:33 GMT -5
Paulie de Santos is lounging poolside backstage, sipping a pina-colada and listening to some light samba on a boombox.
His brother Pauliniho runs up, huffing and puffing.
Pauliniho: "Paulie, Paulie - you got a title match!"
Taking a scrap of paper, Paulie reads the match line up and smiles.
Paulie: "A title for me. Nice of them to hand it to me on a plate eh amigo. Shame its not the South American title bro."
Pauliniho: "Hey Paulie, maybe we can get the North American title, then make up a South American title and then maybe you be champion of the world!!"
Paulie: "Yeah, champion of the world, thats got a nice ring to it. But first, get me the files on this, whats his name.."
Pauliniho: "Blake Parish."
Paulie: "Yeah, thats right. Hmmm, simply electrifying eh! Gonna have to get him pool side and see how he copes going for a dip. Might short circuit him!"
Paulie and Pauliniho laugh and laugh and laugh.
His brother Pauliniho runs up, huffing and puffing.
Pauliniho: "Paulie, Paulie - you got a title match!"
Taking a scrap of paper, Paulie reads the match line up and smiles.
Paulie: "A title for me. Nice of them to hand it to me on a plate eh amigo. Shame its not the South American title bro."
Pauliniho: "Hey Paulie, maybe we can get the North American title, then make up a South American title and then maybe you be champion of the world!!"
Paulie: "Yeah, champion of the world, thats got a nice ring to it. But first, get me the files on this, whats his name.."
Pauliniho: "Blake Parish."
Paulie: "Yeah, thats right. Hmmm, simply electrifying eh! Gonna have to get him pool side and see how he copes going for a dip. Might short circuit him!"
Paulie and Pauliniho laugh and laugh and laugh.