6/28/11 Inside Buck and Karen Evans locker room.
Propped up in his brown recliner in his locker room is Buck Evans, wearing a black tshirt and jean shorts. On one foot is a black tennis shoe and on the other is a cast that goes from the middle of his foot to the middle of his calf. Behind Buck is the familiar wood paneling that lines his locker room. Buck has a phone in his right hand to his ear, and a beer in his left.
Buck: Nasty, that sure as hell was a damn beatin you gave that sumbitch.
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Buck: Yeah, he bounced after he hit that damn guard rail.
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Buck: Wait, yer not comin’ back? Damnit Nasty, I thought we was gonna run through this place like we did way back in CZW.
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Buck: Alright Nasty, I gotcha. It sucks, but I reckon I git it. I really just wanted to thank you again for whippin that fucker fer me.
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Buck: Yeah, this week Karen’s got herself a couple bitches to fight.
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Buck: Yeah, she’s at the gym right now.
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Buck: Ok, BN, ya’ll have fun, but not too much.
Buck takes the phone from his ear and pushes a button to end the call. He takes a long drink from his beer as we hear the door to his locker room open. The camera turns to the right to see Karen walk into the room wearing a pink sports bra, black tight dri-fit pants, and tennis shoes. She walks to the pair of lockers on the opposite side of the room from the chair Buck is sitting in. She grabs a towel out of the locker on the right and begins to wipe the sweat from her face before she sits down in the locker. A smile comes over her face once her and Buck’s eyes meet.
Karen: Hey baby, what have you been doing since I was gone?
Buck: Drinkin beer, and I called BN. Thanked him.
Karen: Good.
Buck: Did you have a good workout?
Karen: Yeah, I ran a couple miles then I did shoulders and back.
Buck: Looks like you worked up a good sweat.
Karen: Yeah, well, I need to, I got to get in the ring against 2 women that I don’t know much about. One is attached to one of the legends in women’s wrestling, and the other hasn’t been seen since she signed her contract.
Buck: Legend?
Karen: Yeah, that Princess was trained by Ruthless Aggression.
Buck: Shit, you worried?
Karen: Nope, being trained by a great doesn’t make you a great. She’s 19, she’s young, she’ll make a mistake. She doesn’t have the years of experience that is needed. She’ll get there, but she’s not there yet.
Buck: Damn, you sure as hell are givin’ that bitch a lot of damn credit. You should say she ain’t worth a shit and when you git done with her she ain’t gonna wanna be in the ring no more.
Karen: No Buck, I respect everyone that enters that ring with me. Even Madison McKenzie.
Buck: That Daddy’s girl bitch that ain’t been around since EWA signed her?
Karen: Yeah, that’s her. But don’t call here a bitch Buck.
Buck: Damnit, she ain’t proved herself to not be a bitch.
Karen: She hasn’t proven she is. Anyway, I have these two young girls that I have to fight at Shatter Point. They both have the same problems, they are young, they will make mistakes, and I will be there to capitalize on them.
Buck: Damn Karen, you are good with them words.
Karen: I’m good with those words, Buck – those words.
6/30/11
Karen and Buck are sitting in an exam room at a doctor’s office. Buck has a hospital gown on and is sitting on the padded and papered table. Karen, wearing tight jeans and a white blouse is sitting next to the table in a chair. A knock at the door is heard and in walks a short, Indian man with glasses, a mustache, and a white lab coat over a white shirt, red tie and khaki pants. In the doctor’s hand is a manila envelope.
Doctor: Buck, looking at your new scans it looks like you are progressing quicker than we anticipated. You might be able to start physical therapy within the month. You’re lucky you are so young, you’re healing very fast.
Buck: Damnit Doc, when can I get back in that ring? I got an itch to beat the everlovin shit outta someone and I can’t do it as long as you keep sayin’ I gotta wait.
Doctor: I’m sorry Mr. Evans, but you will be back soon enough.
Karen: Buck, you can’t rush these things, you’ll never heal.
7/5/11 Just before showtime
Jenny Jacobs is standing in front of an interview backdrop wearing an aqua blue blouse and half of her hair is up. Jenny smiles at the camera before she begins speaking.
Jenny: Right now I would like to introduce a familiar face, but making her in-ring debut here in EWA, Karen Evans.
Karen walks into the shot wearing a black halter top and jeans with her hair pulled back. She stands next to Jenny and smiles softly.
Jenny: So Karen, tonight you get in the EWA ring for the first time, what’s going through your mind?
Karen: I’m excited, nervous, but excited at the same time. I get to do what I love to do, what Buck loves to do, I get to get in the ring and, to steal a line from my husband, beat the fire outta somebody.
Jenny: Speaking of Buck, how’s he doing?
Karen: He’s getting better, he’ll be good to go soon.
Jenny: That’s good to hear, I’m sure all the EWA fans miss him.
Just then Buck rolls in on his wheelchair. Buck is dressed in his familiar flannel shirt, jeans, boots and cowboy hat; the International title sits in his lap.
Buck: The fans? Ya’ll think the fans miss me? I don’t give a damn about the fans. I don’t give a damn what they think, what they feel, nothin’. They didn’t give a shit when I got hurt, they didn’t give a shit when I won this fuckin’ belt. The only time those pieces of shit think about Buck Evans is when they think about me losing this belt to whoever. I say fuck the fans. I say fuck the EWA. I say fuck the International championship. I say, I’ll be back soon enough to whip everyone’s ass, not cause the fans want me to, not cause the EWA tells me to, but cause I choose to.
Karen stands next to Buck, shaking her head as she disagrees with all of this.
Jenny: Well, there you have i-
Buck: I ain’t done. I know that those that have power in the EWA don’t like me. They can’t stand the fact that I represent this company as the International champ and they can’t stand the fact that they ain’t got the balls to strip me of this title. So what they’ve done is they hired someone, not to wrestle, but to come in and take me out. Thinkin’ if I can’t go at Retaliation they would be able to muster up enough guts to take this belt from me. Turns out this stupid redneck did one smart thing in his life and that was marryin’ such a smart woman. She came up with a great plan to keep this in my possession. She’s also smart enough to win her match tonight, which she needs to go get ready for.
Karen then pushes Buck in his wheelchair off camera as Jenny watches until the screen goes black.
