Prometheus: Let by gone be by gone?

DM meets Prometheus' hand with his own, and the two smile at one another.

ShadowDM: It's all good.

Prometheus: So you want to go get a beer or something? I have to talk to you about a few things.

ShadowDM shrugs.

ShadowDM: I guess so.

Prometheus: Cool. Let's see I need to get my mind off of this whole murder thing so we'll go to some place that always keeps my mind off of the bad times.

Prometheus pulls out his keys from his right pant pocket and walks to the driver's side of his new jungle green Bentley. ShadowDM looks a bit surprised.

Prometheus: What's the matter Shadow, afraid of my car?

ShadowDM: Hell no.

DM makes his way to the car and gets in.

ShadowDM: Nice car.

Prometheus: Thanks.

ShadowDM: You do realize that we have a match at the pay per view, right?

Prometheus: I'm completely aware of it. Don't worry though, I'm not worried about you. My thoughts are on Assassin. He beat me before, and now I've got to prove something to you and everyone else out there.

DM raises an eyebrow.

ShadowDM: Not worried about me you say?

Prometheus starts the car and backs out of the parking spot It begins to storm violently.

Prometheus: You understand.

ShadowDM: No I don't understand, make me understand.

Prometheus: Why do you have to be so difficult? I meant that the guy beat me before, and you and I are friends now. I hope there isn't any bad blood between us any longer because I'd hate to fight with you again.

ShadowDM: Yeah, we're cool man.

Prometheus: I have to admit, you scared the hell out of me back when you took Christina from me. You see, I was scared that you would take the second woman I ever loved from me.

In an attempt to change the subject; ShadowDM decides to ask where they are going.

ShadowDM: Where are we going?

Prometheus: Right there.

ShadowDM: The cemetery?

Prometheus: Yes.

ShadowDM: You're not going to bury me there now are you?

Prometheus lets out a little laugh.

Prometheus: No, I just want to show you something.

ShadowDM: All right.

Prometheus begins to drive down a long driveway and stops. He gets out of the car; leaving the engine running and the door wide open. All at once DM is a bit confused. What could Prometheus possibly want to show him in a cemetery?

Prometheus: Follow me.

Seeing nothing he could do, DM follows Prometheus back to a lone sanctuary.

Prometheus: Here we are.

ShadowDM: Where?

Prometheus: The tomb of my first love, Nicole.

ShadowDM: Okay?

This little adventure is meaningless to DM, and Prometheus can see that in his eyes.

Prometheus: I can see you don't want to be here, so let's just go.

Prometheus makes it back to the car, as DM thinks away in his busy little deranged mind.

ShadowDM: Hey Jacob, tell me about this Nicole person.

ShadowDM smiles as he walks around to the passenger's side and gets in. Once back upon the main road, Prometheus breaks the silence and speaks.

Prometheus: Hey, were you serious back there when you wanted to know about Nicole?

ShadowDM: Yes I was.

Prometheus: She was my fiancee when I was 18. We were meant to be until this one tragic night. She had gotten upset with me and then for some reason killed herself. That's about a week before I went insane and checked myself in to the insane asylum.

ShadowDM: You are sane now, right?

Prometheus: Not completely, but okay enough to keep myself from killing someone.

ShadowDM: Speaking of which, I got a call from someone named Mr.Jaggers.

Prometheus: Really?

ShadowDM: Yeah. Do you know him?

Prometheus: Yes, he's my attorney. He's the Johnny Cockroach of Great Britain.

ShadowDM: Besides having an attorney for a contract, why would you have him now?

Prometheus: You mean you don't know?

ShadowDM: Know what?

Prometheus: I was framed for murder. I suppose Jaggers had called you up to come as a witness.

ShadowDM: Great, we become friends already you've dragged me in to court?

Prometheus signals to the right and makes his way in to a parking lot. It appears that they're going to a strip club called "The Golden Fox". Prometheus parks the car along side silver Escalade and a 2002 purple PT Cruiser. DM quickly makes it out of the car and approaches a bouncer. The bouncer is wearing a big gold chain along with a purple hat, k mart black pants and a plaid shirt.

Prometheus: Tonight a good night Frank?

Frank: It sure is Sir.

Prometheus and ShadowDM walk past the bouncer and enter the club. There are females all over the place. A man in a darker region of the club is getting a lap dance by a blonde woman wearing a hot pink g-string and green stiletto heels. His mouth is open as he begins to stuff dollar bills into the woman's g-string. Suddenly, a woman from behind taps ShadowDM on his shoulder.

Woman: Come with me.

ShadowDM shrugs and follows the beautiful stripper. Prometheus sees him and follows as well. He whistles at the stripper and then asks for her name.

Prometheus: Hey Chic! What's your name?

The stripper looks back at Prometheus and gives him a dirty look.

Woman: The name is Sexysis but you can call me Gabi.

She leads the two men in to a secret room behind the bar. There are several beautiful women awaiting the two gentleman.

ShadowDM: This must be our luck day

Prometheus: That it is.

Women parade for the men, as the scene fades to black; we're left with the last words of Prometheus.

Prometheus: Good luck this Sunday, you'll need it after this night is through.