
If you do not tell the truth about yourself, you
can't tell it about other people.
--Virginia Woolf
4:25 pm
Weslaco, Texas
***The scene opens with a shot of Wilson’s small home on the upper east side of Weslaco Texas. We can see Wilson’s car outside the front gate…but there also seems to be another car next to Wilson’s. The scene moves inside the house to see Melissa Ipina sitting down with Wilson in the living room…***
WILSON: …because of it he just couldn’t take it I guess.
MELISSA: Why though?
WILSON: Why what?
MELISSA: Why do you think he couldn’t take it? I mean he’s got a newborn little
daughter. He’s got his mother here. He’s got you. You would think he would have stayed for you.
WILSON: If I had found out what he did. Then I might flip out too. Then again…maybe I wouldn’t have. I’ve never been lied to in that way.
MELISSA: I guess your right. Only, I do hope he comes back; maybe then we
could just sit down with him and try to show him that it wasn’t that bad at
what happened.
WILSON: Oh no. It was bad. If someone did that to me and I found out, you bet your ass they’d be dead real quick like. In some ways I think him leaving was the best thing for him…
***The scene cuts there
and fades outside.***
Sunday, October 12,
2003
9:41 am
Chapel Hill, Tennessee
***The scene reopens in a graveyard somewhere on the far end of the small town of Chapel Hill. There stands David Dunn who is looking down upon a small tombstone in the far end of the graveyard. The tombstone reads, “Wilson David Dunn Senior, Beloved Father and Husband.” David looks on to the grave with a tear in his eye. Slowly he swipes it away with one of his fingers.***
DUNN: Father…it’s been awhile I guess.
***David kneels in
front of the tombstone.***
DUNN: You must be wondering why I’ve came here
today. I’m sorry for not coming
sooner. I just didn’t agree with the
way you left this world. To take your
own life…what must have you been thinking.
I’ve thought about it. Now more
than ever it seems. Yet, I
haven’t. I don’t know if it’s because I
saw what you did and didn’t want to be yet another dead body in the curse of
the Dunn family. Or if something in me
feels that it’s not my time yet.
Never the less I go
on…how far will I go? Will I
Survive? These are questions that are
not yet answered. I do know though…I
will out live my father’s age. It’s not
a goal you see…more like something I just see happening.
***David lifts up from his father’s tombstone and lays back against it looking up into the sky.***
DUNN: Everything comes to an end I guess. Life, time, work. It all ends one way or another.
Kind of like what happened with me in the BJWC. One day I just woke up to what alcoholics
would call, a moment of clarity. I
realized with Dehart leaving BJWC and BJ still missing…I would stand much of a
chance against the dozens of people I pissed off. So I left. I left to
EWF. I much lower standard if you will
for my career. God…why did I come back
here. Back in the BJWC that I knew I
was wrestling such names as Dan Dehart and Tyler Lee. I walk into the offices of BJWC to find out I’m facing some
jackoff named Raven and Wrec? What is
this amateur night all of a sudden?
What the fuck was the president thinking when he signed this match? Goddamn fucking people. Putting me in these loser matches. Fuck Wrec and Raven.
I didn’t sign a contract with BJWC to be dicked
around. I came here because a friend
told me that this was a company that had talent. Out of everyone here…T.A. is the only one I see that shows
anything to do with talent.
Well…I take that back. He’s someone that could show talent. Instead he walks around like the rest of the livestock. Moo…
Look T.A. there’s something you just don’t
understand. Your going through life as
nothing more than a follower. You look
up to the guy in charge, suck his dick, and everything is alright. You’re living the lie T.A. You’re living the virus. You need to open your eyes to the truth. The truth that you could make more of what
you are, than how you are right now. If
your like this when the time comes for you and I to go one on one…boy…I’m not
going to hurt you. I’m going to kill
you.
I’m sure
your going to jump in with a reply, like, “I’m T.A., you can’t talk to me like
that.” Boy, shut your mouth.
You are nothing T.A.. Nothing much a small pathetic little man that was once the best
in the BJWC. Times have changed
boy. The GFF is now here. A man that doesn’t care about how good you
were or still think you are. I’m a man
that has lost everything. I’ve been
lied too. Beaten to the point of death. Yet I still go on. I will still go on long after your career has came to a crashing
end.
Face facts little boy. Your time is coming soon.
It may be today. Tomorrow or
after I win the World Title. But it
will happen. I will be coming for
you. Don’t bother praying…don’t bother
trying to prepare. Just know I’m coming
for you…the saddest thing about that is…there is nothing, and I mean nothing
you or any one else can do about it.
***Suddenly
out of the shadows an old friend steps up behind David. Quickly hearing the footsteps David turns
around to see Chad Longoria.***
DUNN:
Oh…
***David turns back around.***
DUNN:
…it’s you.
***Chad
steps up from behind David and places his hand on David’s shoulder.***
CHAD: Yeah
it’s me. I knew I would find you here.
DUNN:
How? I never been here before.
CHAD: Just
add up the facts. One, this is the day
your father died. Two, after all the
shit that’s happened in the past weeks I knew you were thinking about
death. More to the point, suicide. I figured you would come here to Chapel Hill
to see your father.
DUNN:
Great. You figured it out. Feel proud about yourself now? Want a cookie or something?
CHAD:
No. I just want to know what’s
your deal. You pack up and leave your
family. Your son Wilson. Your newborn daughter Mary. And your…
DUNN:
Just stop it right there Chad. I
don’t need to hear you go on and on about something that doesn’t mean shit to
me any more. I was lied to in the worst
way. Lied to for weeks. Until finally I found the truth. The truth about everything. I learned why, the truth is a virus.
CHAD: Your
talking bullshit man. Shit, haven’t I
always been there for you man. I
managed your wrestling career at a time.
I was there when Wilson was born.
I was there for both your weddings.
Every time you got hurt I was standing at your bedside worried about
your health. I’m your friend. Hell, I’m more like your brother than
anything.
DUNN:
It’s a lie. It’s all a lie
Chad. You just don’t get it.
CHAD: A
lie? Are you calling our friendship a
lie? Everything we’ve been through, a
fucking lie? Is that it?
***David gets up off the ground. He gets right in Chad’s face.***
DUNN:
You don’t get it. You still
haven’t figured it out yet. Everything
is a lie. Everything. You look at the world today and try to find
something that’s true. None of it
is. NONE! I got my life fucked over right and left because I thought
something was true. But just like
everything else in my life. Just like
everything in this world…it was nothing…but…a lie.
CHAD: You
don’t believe that…
***David pushes Chad on the ground.***
DUNN: I
do believe it…because it’s true.
***David walks away from Chad.***
Sunday, October 12,
2003
10:02 am
Chapel Hill, Tennessee
***The scene reopens outside of the graveyard as David is walking away. No one seems to be following him.***
DUNN: Raven…your dead…period…as for you T.A…soon…very
fucking soon…you will learn the ultimate lesson. You’ll learn why the truth is a virus…
…Enough Said…
***The scene fades to
black.***
