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Doo dee doo...
It's a Black Fly in your Chardonnay. It's a death row pardon two minutes too late. “Ironic”. Alanis Morrissette.
{We fade in on Ataxia sitting in a movie theatre. Behind him three or four rows of theatre seats are empty. He has a box of popcorn on the left and a big soda on the right. He is wearing his usual suit that he wears to the ring with the mask on, eyes and mouth unzipped. He smiles as the projector behind him starts to play.}
Ataxia: Wait something is missing...
{He pulls up a plate of rich cheese}
Ataxia: I always want some cheese to go with my whine.
{We start hearing the audio of Rishel's promo. Ataxia cuts some of the cheese and eats it as he watches the promo. He looks really interested for a moment and then puts down the cheese. As we hear a overplay of the audio he gets up and pulls out a fiddle from behind him and starts to play a very melodic tone as he walks away from the scene. We follow him out of the theatre and into the creepy set where he keeps playing this haunting tune until he stops in front of the coffin.}
Ataxia: Darling...I think we have a emo kid. What's that? Yes. I agree. He's being stupid. He thinks I'm going to make racist jokes about a white kid? Apparently. Yes. I agree. How could we be seeing a flashback of his father planning his kidnapping if he wasn't there to begin with. Or is this just something I am suppose to ignore.
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