Post by vespertine on Feb 5, 2024 2:09:13 GMT -5
(Vespertine is in her security office on the top floor of the Transamerica building. She owns a sort of Yakuza style company up there. Trades in commodities, we think. Anyway it's a standard security room with the whole wall covered with moniters. Usually there are security guards in there but right now she is alone and she has control of the screens. Let's listen in.)
Folks, Ms. Lee is feeding you lies. Again like she always does.Because she knows I will beat her ass to the ground. Not only because of the Bad Bitch title, not only because of the TV title. But also became she has framed me for the burning of the Dolce Con Leche Trailer park. I told you! It wasn't me. IT WAS LEE.
(Pushes a button on the remote control.)
You see this picture. This is me.
(pushes another button.)
And this. This is Lee. With her short hair.
(She pushes another button)
I can do the same thing.
NOW
Put a wig on her.
(pushes another button)
And this is what you get. And this is who you saw in that video that was aired. You can't deny that for an ugly woman like her, put a wig on and she suddenly looks...well... normal. And almost like me. Blacken the color of the wig and you get...
(She pushes another button that blackens the wig color)
I mean the resemblance is uncanny between me and her.
(Keeps the images on all the screens to show the evidence and incontrovertible truth as it stands.)
SO the lawyers are wrong, the charges have been dropped. Before I press charges against Lee. For harassment of course, I just want you all to take one good long look at who the actual perpetrator was of the Double Dutch Trailer Park. The facts are there, the truth is laid out for you. IT WASN'T ME! IT WAS LEE.
(Stares hard at the camera)
SO for Mercedes, I will personally burn Lee's world down for you. I will take the TV title from her and give you first shot. She is unworthy. She is a liar and she is trying to frame me. Because she can't handle the fact that quite simply I am better than--- I see her. I see- and death by diva.
(From the darkness beyond one of the Dark monks suddenly appears.)
NOW, If you excuse me, it's time to plan my ascension back to HIS good graces.
(She gets off the chair, goes out the door, followed by the monk and turns off the lights.)
Folks, Ms. Lee is feeding you lies. Again like she always does.Because she knows I will beat her ass to the ground. Not only because of the Bad Bitch title, not only because of the TV title. But also became she has framed me for the burning of the Dolce Con Leche Trailer park. I told you! It wasn't me. IT WAS LEE.
(Pushes a button on the remote control.)
You see this picture. This is me.
(pushes another button.)
And this. This is Lee. With her short hair.
(She pushes another button)
I can do the same thing.
NOW
Put a wig on her.
(pushes another button)
And this is what you get. And this is who you saw in that video that was aired. You can't deny that for an ugly woman like her, put a wig on and she suddenly looks...well... normal. And almost like me. Blacken the color of the wig and you get...
(She pushes another button that blackens the wig color)
I mean the resemblance is uncanny between me and her.
(Keeps the images on all the screens to show the evidence and incontrovertible truth as it stands.)
SO the lawyers are wrong, the charges have been dropped. Before I press charges against Lee. For harassment of course, I just want you all to take one good long look at who the actual perpetrator was of the Double Dutch Trailer Park. The facts are there, the truth is laid out for you. IT WASN'T ME! IT WAS LEE.
(Stares hard at the camera)
SO for Mercedes, I will personally burn Lee's world down for you. I will take the TV title from her and give you first shot. She is unworthy. She is a liar and she is trying to frame me. Because she can't handle the fact that quite simply I am better than--- I see her. I see- and death by diva.
(From the darkness beyond one of the Dark monks suddenly appears.)
NOW, If you excuse me, it's time to plan my ascension back to HIS good graces.
(She gets off the chair, goes out the door, followed by the monk and turns off the lights.)