Bret Hart sat there at the round table filing his papers for the preparation of his DVD and its contents. It was 6 pm in the evening and there he was, stuck with none other than Shawn Michael Hickenbottom, at the Titon Towers. God how he hated the show stopper with a passion; in fact, to him, Shawn was the Show Stopper alright...and Shawn was about to be "stopped" if he didnt shut up soon!

"Hey Bret...you gonna eat that?" Shawn pointed over to Bret's plate full of food. Bret grumbled with discontent...how it had been like Shawn to want what wasnt originally his.

"YES I AM...!"

"Ok...umm just wondering..." Shawn then glanced back down at his pile of papers. He had been sitting next to Bret for the past 50 or so minutes...not because he wanted to, but because when he had originally arrived there, that room had been the only one available for his use. He needed to get his end of a storyline idea finished on that night...so he had to sit there...right next to the man who hated his guts.

"So, how far have you gotten on that?" Steph asked as she suddenly made her way into the room. Bret and Shawn both looked up for a moment to acknowledge her presence.

"I am almost done..." Bret proudly said. Shawn however, was almost completely done.

"Yea, all I have to do is finish up this last part and I will be done..." Bret again sighed with agitation...he just hated the Icon, no matter what happened.

"Well, just keep up...listen, once you all finish, all you have to do is close this door and lock up...i have to leave...Hunter wants me back at home before the weather gets too bad. Are you sure you don't want to quit now?" Both men shook their heads "no". Steph then closed the door behind her to leave the two men there; just hoping that the two seriously wouldnt attempt to kill each other before the night was over.

"Bret..."

"Yeaahhh..."

"When are you going to eat that apple?" Shawn asked gently. Bret nearly wanted to scream. So frustrated, he went on and handed him the apple that sat upon his plate; just to shut him the hell up! "Thank you." He said.

Bret then peered out through the window that was right in front of him. Although it had begun to snow, he noticed how half of the window sill was almost covered. 'uh ohh,' he thought to himself, 'that better not be what i think it is...' He then walked over and saw nothing but a white covered ground. This, Bret had feared would happen. He looked back at Shawn irritably for a few moments, while the Icon just sat there, still munching on his stolen apple.

"What? What's the matter?"

"You see the snow outside? Any deeper and i dont think we'll be able to get out of here! And trust me, I dont think there would be anything worse...then being stuck in here, with each other." The Hit Man opened the door and proceeded to the main entrance way; Shawn, who had nothing better to do, just followed. "Where the hell do you think you're going?"

"Umm to see if there is an exit in which we can get out of..." -oh how nice of him! He was going to be followed by the man who had written so many wonderful things about him in his new profound book! And when Bret meant wonderful, he was being sarcastic. They finally approached the front doorway and found it buried in snow. Shawn and Bret tried to pry the door open as best as possible, but after several moments, it just wouldnt budge. Bret sighed once again as Shawn kept trying to push on the door handle.

"Shawn, i hope you know, it's not going to work..."

"Gosh darn it! Hold on..." click A bunch of snow plowed on through the doorway. "Oh my goodness!"

"You have GOT to be kidding ME! No fing way is this happening to me?"

"Well, don't feel so bad, it's happening to me too!"

"Shut up!"

"...Ok..." Shawn had been known for his banter before but man! Was this guy annoying the Hit Man or what? Not only that, but to make matters worse, these two have hated each other for the longest time; Bret more than Shawn of course, due to the fact Shawn had found his holy savior! All Bret could guess was that Shawn was going to need his savior before the end of the night, because both of them knew it-they had become snowed in...

Ok, now i know that is a little odd, and I think I have Shawn just a little goofy, but hey, who can blame me, right? Well you have checked this out, R&R! thanx!