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Sept 14, 2016 22:19:13 GMT
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The video footage is from Trixie's phone against the wall in a home showing Alistair with his jacket open and Trixie with her arms crossed, dressed in her ring gear.
Trixie glares at him, not allowing herself to react to the news of Cyrus's loss to Zack, as Alistair lets go of his jacket and drinks from the flask in his hand.
Trixie shakes her head, narrowing her eyes and shoots Alistair a look that could kill.
Trixie's momentum is halted and she looks at him perplexed.
Trixie furrows her brow angrily.
Alistair looks at her with a smile and nod of clear, cut confidence.
Alistair again opens his jacket on the camera and Trixie looks on as she remains silent until he lets go, feeling a bit at ease then.
Alistair chuckles.
Alistair steps towards her and looks down at what he has in his jacket
Trixie stares up at him and balls her fist up before she grits her teeth frustrated but defeated
Trixie marches off to the bedroom still dressed in her ring gear, while Alistair watches her go, but closes his jacket before the camera can see what he had. The door slams hard and Alistair rubs between his eyes.
Alistair heads to the bedroom after Trixie as a click sound is heard before he walks back to the living room and after disrobing his jacket onto the couch head, he crashes on the couch.
Uploader: DIRT
The video footage is from Trixie's phone against the wall in a home showing Alistair with his jacket open and Trixie with her arms crossed, dressed in her ring gear.
Alistair Oaklake
"You are going to lose your tag match, Trixie. You owe me because you were incapable of winning in the first place."
"You are going to lose your tag match, Trixie. You owe me because you were incapable of winning in the first place."
TRIXIE
"Totally not going to happen. Whoever I'm facing is losing, so if you want money, you better bet on me to win."
"Totally not going to happen. Whoever I'm facing is losing, so if you want money, you better bet on me to win."
Alistair Oaklake
"You think you can beat Zack Fantana? From what I read, he beat Cyrus Riddle, Cy, you're tag team partner. Plus he's teamed up with a very cute blonde, you've been replaced."
"You think you can beat Zack Fantana? From what I read, he beat Cyrus Riddle, Cy, you're tag team partner. Plus he's teamed up with a very cute blonde, you've been replaced."
Trixie glares at him, not allowing herself to react to the news of Cyrus's loss to Zack, as Alistair lets go of his jacket and drinks from the flask in his hand.
TRIXIE
"How dare you. I'm irreplaceable. That's a word. I'm THE Blonde girl in Livewire, scratch that, EOW. Bet on Candy Cane and see what happens. Flush more money away why don't you?"
"How dare you. I'm irreplaceable. That's a word. I'm THE Blonde girl in Livewire, scratch that, EOW. Bet on Candy Cane and see what happens. Flush more money away why don't you?"
Alistair Oaklake
"You listen here, you blonde bimbo. You little bitch. I have an agreement. We have an agreement. Cyrus and Trixie are losing to Candice Turner and Zack Fantana, plain and simple. I think it's time you went to bed. Aiden's Alpha Effect must have done a number on you."
"You listen here, you blonde bimbo. You little bitch. I have an agreement. We have an agreement. Cyrus and Trixie are losing to Candice Turner and Zack Fantana, plain and simple. I think it's time you went to bed. Aiden's Alpha Effect must have done a number on you."
Trixie shakes her head, narrowing her eyes and shoots Alistair a look that could kill.
TRIXIE
"I'll sleep in my own bed thank you very much. Aiden didn't do much to me anyway."
"I'll sleep in my own bed thank you very much. Aiden didn't do much to me anyway."
Alistair Oaklake
"Strange. I would have expected the EOW Heavyweight Champion to pack some gusto in her moves."
"Strange. I would have expected the EOW Heavyweight Champion to pack some gusto in her moves."
Trixie's momentum is halted and she looks at him perplexed.
TRIXIE
"What?"
"What?"
Alistair Oaklake
"Yeah. EOW Heavyweight Champion Aiden Carlisle fights Dick Devereaux, Dicky Boo Boo as you call him, stupid blonde. I did enjoy Dick beating the snot out of that Van Quinn."
"Yeah. EOW Heavyweight Champion Aiden Carlisle fights Dick Devereaux, Dicky Boo Boo as you call him, stupid blonde. I did enjoy Dick beating the snot out of that Van Quinn."
Trixie furrows her brow angrily.
TRIXIE
"Stop it!"
"Stop it!"
Alistair looks at her with a smile and nod of clear, cut confidence.
Alistair Oaklake
"Ooh. Interesting, 5 years later and she's still got a thing for the quarterback. But then she also had plans with someone ten years older than her. You never change Trixie."
"Ooh. Interesting, 5 years later and she's still got a thing for the quarterback. But then she also had plans with someone ten years older than her. You never change Trixie."
TRIXIE
"And you're still interested in sabotaging my love life."
"And you're still interested in sabotaging my love life."
Alistair Oaklake
(Insisting)
"I'm interested in getting my life back on track. That happens Miss Smith when you start to realize you are incapable of winning, understand?"
(Insisting)
"I'm interested in getting my life back on track. That happens Miss Smith when you start to realize you are incapable of winning, understand?"
Alistair again opens his jacket on the camera and Trixie looks on as she remains silent until he lets go, feeling a bit at ease then.
TRIXIE
"Why do I have to lose? Why can't it be someone else?"
"Why do I have to lose? Why can't it be someone else?"
Alistair Oaklake
"I already explained the concept to you. You can't win. "
"I already explained the concept to you. You can't win. "
TRIXIE
"Oh yes I can, if I had been allowed to watch Zack's match, I would have seen a way to win against him."
"Oh yes I can, if I had been allowed to watch Zack's match, I would have seen a way to win against him."
Alistair chuckles.
Alistair Oaklake
"You're telling me you can actually do an analysis? A post-match analysis? You couldn't even calculate the average of anything."
"You're telling me you can actually do an analysis? A post-match analysis? You couldn't even calculate the average of anything."
TRIXIE
"If I lose, I don't get anywhere near my first singles title belt. I haven't ever held a singles belt in my life, so I want to win. Do you not understand that drives me? I totally want to have that belt."
"If I lose, I don't get anywhere near my first singles title belt. I haven't ever held a singles belt in my life, so I want to win. Do you not understand that drives me? I totally want to have that belt."
Alistair Oaklake
"It can drive you all the way back to Manhattan, but it isn't going to win you this match. Now."
"It can drive you all the way back to Manhattan, but it isn't going to win you this match. Now."
Alistair steps towards her and looks down at what he has in his jacket
Alistair Oaklake
(Quietly and Aggressively)
"Go to bed. I have a meeting tomorrow to iron out the details in person now that I owe, thanks for that. Let's start to see some of that obedience."
(Quietly and Aggressively)
"Go to bed. I have a meeting tomorrow to iron out the details in person now that I owe, thanks for that. Let's start to see some of that obedience."
Trixie stares up at him and balls her fist up before she grits her teeth frustrated but defeated
TRIXIE
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
Trixie marches off to the bedroom still dressed in her ring gear, while Alistair watches her go, but closes his jacket before the camera can see what he had. The door slams hard and Alistair rubs between his eyes.
Alistair Oaklake
(Muttering)
"How does she even have a job? Two-Thousand gone! Tomorrow Alistair, tomorrow. Meeting. Make the money back and then Livewire in two weeks."
(Muttering)
"How does she even have a job? Two-Thousand gone! Tomorrow Alistair, tomorrow. Meeting. Make the money back and then Livewire in two weeks."
Alistair heads to the bedroom after Trixie as a click sound is heard before he walks back to the living room and after disrobing his jacket onto the couch head, he crashes on the couch.
