It's 8:00 PM and Ace is just pulling up into the parking lot of Mama Verde's.  He is looking for a parking space and sees on right next to Angie's red Jeep Wrangler.  He pulls into the space, shuts off the car and gets out of the car.  The restaurant is fancy, so Ace is wearing nice clothes.  A pair of black slacks, and shiny black dress shoes.  Ace is wearing an expensive silk shirt.  It's a deep maroon color with red and orange flames going all the way down the sleeves.  He has left the top few buttons open showing his chest, and silver Spade charm.  He has shaved some of his face leaving only a thin goatee and chops.  His hair is spiked up and overall he looks very nice.

While he is walking through the parking lot many women turn their heads to look at him.  Ace flashes them all his million dollar smile.  Outside the door is Angie DiRuocco.  She is wearing a tight black dress.  It is very short, so it shows off her nice legs.  She is wearing high heel shoes which also makes her legs standout.  She is wearing a gold necklace and diamond stud earings.  Her hair is up, with a few strands flowing down her face.  In short, she looks stunning.

Ace: You look gorgeous.

Angie: Thank you.  Hey, ya know what, I never got your name.

Ace: Ya know what, you're right.  My name is Ac...you can call me P.J.

Angie: If ya don't mind me asking, what's your last name?

Ace: DeCicco.

Angie: Yummy.  Let's eat.

Both of them walk inside and give their name.  After 5 minutes the name gets called and the two of them get taken to their seat.  It is a booth.  The hostess walks away after saying "enjoy your meal" and leaves them with 2 menus.

Ace: Don't even need to look.  Chicken parm, with ziti a salad and garlic bread.

Angie: Hmph, stealing my order without even giving me fair warning.

Ace: Great minds think alike my dear.  Hows about the most expensive wine on the list?

Angie: I'm not that rich.

Ace: Ah yes, but I am, and this lovely evening is on me.

Angie: I like you more and more every time you speak. 

Ace: I try my best.  And I must say, thank you.

Angie: For what?

Ace: Not recognizing me.  Everyone always recognizes me, and they go out with me because I'm famous.  But not you.  And I like that.

Angie: I have a confession to make then.  But don't think of me any differently.

Ace: This isn't Chasing Amy syndrome right?  You aren't going to tell me you are a lesbian are ya?  There isn't anything wrong with that of course, but I kinda like ya, and that would so totally ruin my chances.

Angie: No, I'm not a lesbian.  But I do know that you are the Ace Of Spades.  But that's not why I am going out with you.  Honestly, I don't even like wrestling.  I saw you an Regis & Kelly Ripa one time.  That's how I know you.

Ace: Ah-ha.  I won't hold it against ya.  Where is our waiter?  

At that moment a blonde haired woman in tight black slacks and a tight white button down shirt walks over to the table.  She has a curvy body and a cute face.

Waitress: Can I take your order, or do you need a few more moments.

Ace: No we're set.  We're both having Chicken parm with ziti, a salad and bring us out the most expensive wine ya got.

Waitress: Sure thing....oh and one more thing....can I have your autograph.

Ace: But of course madam.

The waitress gives Ace a pen and rips a piece of paper from her notepad and Ace signs it.  She smiles and walks away.  Ace just chuckles and turns his attention back to Angie.

Ace: See what I mean?

Angie: Indeed I do.  It must be lonely to be famous.

Ace: It is.  That's the one thing I hate about my job.  I love wrestling, I love hearing the fans chant my name, but I hate the fact that I'm alone most of the time.  It sucks.

Angie: Well you don't have to be alone.

Ace: I suppose not.  But who wants to put up with a guy who is hardly ever going to be home, and who can get seriously hurt any day of the week?

Angie: I would put up with that guy.

Ace: You say that now, but give it a week.  You tune will have changed.

Angie: Well we'll never know unless we give it a shot.  I'm up for the challenge.  Are you?

Ace: Yes, yes I am.

Both of them reach across the table and there hands meet.  Then the waitress comes with the food they ordered and wine they ordered.  They eat their food and continue to talk and learn things about each other.  They order one desert and they share it.  The bill comes and Ace charges it to his Visa card.  The evening has been going smoothly and Ace is very happy.  So is Angie.  They go into the parking lot and each walk to their cars.  They walk together because Ace parked in the spot next to Angie's.

Ace: Well I had a good time, I'll give ya a call sometime.  And I mean that.

Angie: This night ain't over yet.  We're going back to my place.

Angie gets into her Wrangler and Ace looks up at the sky and mouths "Thank You Jesus!"  He gets into his eXtreme and follows Angie all the way back to here place.  It's an apartment.  It has 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room/dining room.  It is decorated very femininely.  When Ace enters is he just looks over it with his eyes.  He is impressed because it is spotless.  Just the way his mother used to keep the house.

Ace then sees a stereo system against the wall.  He walks over to it and looks at it.  It can hold 4 CDs at one time, but only 3 are in it.  Ace smiles and reaches into his coat pocket.  He takes out a CD of love songs, and pops it in.  He begins playing the CD.  When he turns around he sees Angie, and she has a "come hither" look on her face.

They walk closer to each other.........