Man of the hour

[Spencer Watts]

The scene open up with the rattle of spray paint cans echoing under a tin roof. The sun is shining and the animals are making their normal racket at the farm. After the rattling stops, a series of sprays is heard a few times. The camera comes around the corner to see Spencer spraying a white t-shirt. with strips of masking tape on it, with a can of black spray paint. He steps back and admires his work.


Watts: "Man, is a ref shirt black with white stripes? Or white with black stripes? Shit who cares! Not like any level of bitching gets you anywhere right? Not like anything in this whole damn division is right... RIght?!


Watts turns the the camera smiles.


Watts: "Beckett! You chicken shit bastard, got a lot of nerve pullin this stunt, and don't think I don't see right through it. Talkin about peoples moms this close to mothers day is gonna leave you in a world of hurt... And Pantaro, I respect you for everything you've done for PWA and this division, but brother you claim to not care about that gold yet here you are in the hunt again... I get it, I don't blame you, and for that I'm gonna call this right down the middle... Just rest assured boys... One of yall is gonna have your hand raised high with my belt in your hand... MY BELT!

The camera fades to the sound of more spraying.