[ It's a beautiful cool evening in the city of New York where Brandi James will be broadcasting from high on top of the Howard Stern building. She pulls up in her classic 1967 orignal red paint mustang with her assistant Kasey. Brandi is dressed in a pair of hip hugger jeans, and a white low cut thin strapped tank top, since it's late night she has on blue flip-flops for a more casual look. She and Kasey who's dressed in a thick beige jump suit, head up the elevator to the top floor. Once the elevator doors open people can be seen hurrying around. Brandi stops to look around taking it all in, as she is approached by a rather tall gentleman dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt with black letter that reads..." Night Time Fiasco". Brandi smiles as she see's him, and they hug. ]

Brandi James: " James, I'm so glad that you got everyone together. If you weren't producing this thing, than I wouldn't even have bothered."

Producer James: " It wasn't alot of time, but I managed. Besides The Fiasco is part my creating. Me not producing this show, would be like you not being it's host."

[ Brandi laughs, and nods. ]

Brandi James: " Yeah, If I ever found that out, someone would have hell to pay."

Producer James: "Oh, Don't I know it. So what's been up?"

[ All the sudden Kasey, let's out a laugh. ]

Kasey: " Ha,"

[ Brandi looks at Kasey ]

Brandi James: " Kasey, don't even start."

Kasey: " I wasn't going to, he just asked how you were."

[ Brandi answers Kasey in a very sarcastic tone. ]

Brandi James: " I know what he asked...Don't you have work to do?"

Kasey: " Yes,"

Brandi James: " Go do it then. "

Kasey: " Yes, Brandi."

[ Kasey walks down the hall into a the room where the show is being set up. James laughs, and rolls his eyes. ]

Producer James: "Ah so things are still the same?"

[ Brandi shrugs her shoulders and nods. ]

Brandi James: "What can I say? Good help is hard to find."

Producer James: "Speaking of good help...,.Where's Jack?"

Brandi James: " I left Jack in Florida...I just bought a new house there. So He's basically over seeing the details and stuff."

Producer James: "Awe, didn't want to keep the house you and Walsh lived in there?"

[ Brandi laughs. ]

Brandi James: "Good God, NO...It's like the Manson family lived there or something."

Producer James:" Are you trying to say?..."

[ James, elbows Brandi teasing her. He pauses as he sees that he smiled has disappeared. He puts his arms around her, and gives her a hug.]

Producer James: "I'm sure things will be alot better once you get your new home settled, and everything's back on track."

Brandi James:"Thanks James....but slowly things are looking up."

[ Producer James steps back, leans against the wall. ]

Producer James:"Oh, how so?"

Brandi James: "Well, let's just say that I have a new guy in my life now."

Producer James: " New man, eh?"

Brandi James: "Yeah."

[ Brandi smiles almost as if she's glowing.]

Producer James: "And just exactly who may this guy be?"

[ Brandi shakes head, and hands as she begins to giggle.]

Brandi James: "No....No.....I don't want to jinx it."

Producer James: "C'mon Brandi who....??"

[ Brandi pause and then takes a deep breath.]

Brandi James: " Well....so far it's nothing serious...but Rick Young."

Producer James: " So I guess, something happened after the match?"

Brandi James: " I don't want to get into right now...but I will say that if he felt even half of what I did..."

Producer James: " How could he not? I mean look at you !"

[ Brandi bounces a bit on her tip toes, and tries to stop smiling but can't.]

Brandi James: "What?"

Producer James: "Face it the man makes you glow."

[ Brandi rolls her eyes. ]

Brandi James: "whatever...I still can't believe that you watched AWA."

Producer James: "Oh, I didn't...not untill you showed up. I still keep track of what you do."

Brandi James: "So you know about my re-match? With Rick's wife?"

Producer James: " I know, and can't believe that she's actually going to go through with it."

Brandi James: " Me, either..especially since her in ring skills are about as eventful as her promo's"

[ Producer James, and Brandi both laugh. ]

Producer James: " No, kidding...I mean what's the deal with that shit?"

Brandi James: " I don't know...I guess she's trying to scare me, by telling me that Rick beats his girlfriends or something, but has never hit her."

Producer James: "She thinks Rick is going to abuse you?"

Brandi James: "According to her that's Rick's history with women he's cheated on her with, but in the end always goes back to her."

Producer James: "And she really thinks that it will be that way this time?"

Brandi James:" Guess she does...I mean she thinks I don't know Rick, so she felt the need for a boring history lesson."

Producer James: "Right, Right...where she told you Rick's not the "pure country boy" you think."

Brandi James: " Funny thing is, I never said he was pure country. All I said was I liked the way he talked that's it. He happens to have a slight country accent. It's very cute."

Producer James: " Oh, the little things that people jump to conclusions over."

Brandi James: "Who cares...it's a minor detail..."

[ Producer James, nudges his head motioning down the hall.]

Producer James: " So you about ready to take once again to the airwaves?"

Brandi James: " Absolutely...I've been waiting for this."

[ Producer James steps aside allowing Brandi to walk infront of him.]

Producer James: "Well after you, my dear."

[ Brandi smirks, and walks ahead of James down the hall to her studio room where her radio Fiasco show airs from. The camera fades out as Brandi turns the knob, and walks into the room. While she takes her seat behind the desk infront of the microphone, and looks around.]

You met Rick at age Seven, lost your vignity at 16, blah,blah,blah.

Good for you.

Want a cookie?

How about a piece of pie?

You're right, sweetness, I don't understand why you take Rick back everytime. I guess, you realized that he's the best you can do. See the way it looks to me, is Rick gets bored with you, and looks for an upgrade when a new woman comes along. There's a HUGE differnce between Myself, and any of the many Rick has been with. I'm A Goddess, inside and out. I know exactly what I want, and how I'm going to get it. I'm not some timid little vallet or wannabe in the making that wants to hook up with Rick. I am the whole entire show, my dear ~!~ There is no woman higher than myself that brings more to the table then I do. Infact there is only one woman that does compare to me that I'd put on the same level. No Ms. "fiery Diva" it's not you, but my closest friend Jalie Thomas. Thersea, I've never worried about minor things like little history lessons, and I intend to keep it that way. You see, I can't live my life beating you till finally lose your mind completely. So as far as I'm concerned, you will beaten yet again, come Saturday is as simple as it gets. Not by just anyone. By me, with your husband Rick as the guest ref. Don't like it? Too bad. Fucking deal with it.

Let's face facts.

I've beaten you once already

But here's the real question... How many times have I gotten inside your head?

How many times have you thought, this is it.

I've lost Rick for good. This time he's not coming back.

I'd bet you've asked yourself this more times than any human being can count.

Thersea, That's right, I'm going to go there...Thersea, you remind me a lot of a classic abused woman. Sure Rick never hit you, but there are many types of abuse. Mental being the worse kind. Don't think so? Re-fresh my memory how many woman has Rick screwed besides you? Yet, you take him back? Why for love? Because you feel like you have to, because you've been "together" that longer?

Women like you make me fucking sick ~ !~ Show some God Damn self respect. Once might be forgiven...hear that Thersea...MIGHT ! The second time, Well, let's just say there should never be a second time. But yet with you, you have Rick a 3rd, 4th, 5th...Crist no wonder he keeps doing it. You let him. Thersea Happy man doesn't cheat on his wife. It's a fact, not a mere guess. With in the last few weeks I made your life hell. Then I stole your husband, wasn't really that hard. I knew Rick was interested just by the way he looked at me, just like you said. Want to know something about my history? I mean since you seem so intend on boring me with yours. I get anything and everything I want, It's what I do. Brandi James - "Goddess of Wrestling, Wrestling's Numero Uno". It's in my job description. Honey, you may be married to Rick now... But that's an over sight, I will correct because earlier this week, he was calling out MY name. You better learn to recognize that and admit to it. I am better than you. I have always been better than you. I will always be better than you. That's the simple truth.

So here's a suggestion.

Drop everything you're doing.

Turn around.

Leave AWA with your tail between your legs.

You fucking Loser.

Thersea, I do have to give you a small amount of credit. It was a smooth move on trying to tug on Rick's heartstrings, and trying to give me a little history lesson about how you two met, fell in love, married...yadayadayada. Very nice. Good for you.... Unfortunately, I find that laughable, and I am going to crack your skull simply for thinking that I'm just another flavor of the week.

Rick will come back to you, once the weeks' up, and he's tired of me, eh?

Are you sure?

Would you be willing to bet money on that?

Just so you know....I'm not Rick's Girl...

I'm Rick's lover, there a huge differnce !

I'm not clinging to him, looking for his help. I handle things for myself...I depend on me ~!~

When I want to have a little fun, that's when I call Rick.

You have alot to learn about me, Thersea...because you're walking a very fine line..

I have no respect for you. I never will. People like you make me sick to my stomache. You honestly think I give a shit about past? Do you honestly think that scares me? Or are you too ashamed to admit that your husband is on my side now. You think I don't know who's back he's going have in the ring? One thing and probably the only thing you are correct about. I don't know everything about him,Yet, but that's all in good time. I don't feel threatened. By how much you two loved each other...notice I said LOVED not love...I'm using a the past tense incase your a bit slow. If he really still was in LOVE with you, he would have NEVER gone with me, So, no. I am not frightened in the slightest bit. The bottom line is that you, friend, will taste defeat by the greatest wrestler to ever grace a wrestling ring yet again, Brandi James, once more at Blood is Thicker Than Water. You may not believe it... But hell, you didn't believe that Rick would actually go with me, either. I proved you wrong once, I'll easily do it again. Nobody gets the better of me. Nobody. Saturday is my time to show you exactly what I've known all along...It's easy, go on use your head, and figure it out. I won't let you or anybody else stand in my way of yet another victory, that will put you again to shame.

Thersea, your a Plague on society.

Hey, Thanks for providing all of us in AWA, some great sleeping material.

Your Constant Moaning about Rick is pathetic.

Don't you get it by now...YOUR OVER

I'm a winner.

It's what I do.

As long as I'm around...

You'll do nothing but take a backseat to ME.

Get used to it, everyone else has.

Do us all a favor next Time The Former Mrs. Thersea Luebcke-Farkas.

SHUT THE FUCK UP!

NO more history lessons Please...

Repeat after me....

Brandi James....Is stronger than Me.

Brandi James faster than Me..

Brandi James is well better, smarter, sexier, more beautiful than me in EVERY WAY.

she has achieved more than I could EVER hope to accomplish. So I need to shut the fuck up, because I'm making Myself look even more idiotic with every comment I make

Good...Now...Again...lol

Now, Thersea wonder where you husband has been? Still think, I"m going to be just a flavor of the week? Do you really think I can't get into bed with Rick anymore? I did... Twice last night... And once this morning. Care for me to keep talking about it? I didn't think so. Listen closely retard, I am Brandi James. You are Therseaor Tiffany Phoenix. I am a legend. You are a rookie compared to me. I am everything you could ever hope to be that you'll never accomplish. You are everything I laugh at. You are everything I am happy that I'm not. Got it yet? Good for you. You get a gold star for the day. Do me a favor, Thersea, Tiffany, which ever you prefered to be called. Bring your "A game" to the ring with you Saturday. Trust me, you'll have to be on the ball to even shove me.

So much to say, so little time.

But are you really worth it? I don't think so...

Thersea, I order you--

Scratch that.

I COMMAND you to fucking kill yourself.

What are you waiting for?

Get to it.

Go, go, go.

Hurry up before somebody starts to care.

Wait, that'll never happen.

Here's the deal, you promise to commit suicide after the match and I will be very leniant with the punishment I dish out to you for simply living. Is it a deal? Yes? No? Maybe? You have about a week to think about it.

Ready...

Set...

START THINKING!

You can tell me your decision Saturday night. I'll be waiting to hear some good news... Like the words "I'll do it". Don't let me down.

You've wasted Enough of my time...

Thersea since you're so found of lessons...

Allow ME to be your teacher....