(July 2002)
Kevin Nash suffered a torn quadricep and had to have surgey and he wouldn`t be able to wrestle for at least 8 months.
He had to spend a while in hospital.
( He is lying in the hospital bed upset and bored when his friend Scott Hall entered the room. )

Hall: How are you?

Nash: ( Sarcastic) Yeah great I tore something and have to spend 8 months lying here.

( Hall felt uncomfortable.)

Hall: At least you have girls looking after you.

( Nash got upset.)

Nash: Why did this have to happen to me?

( Hall sat next to him and stared at him.)

Hall: I saw what happened and it was an accident.

Nash: Stupid freak accident.

Hall: Have the others been here to see you?

( He nodded.)

Hall: I wish I had been there Kevin

Nash: You don`t work for the WWE remember?

Hall: Yeah so?

Nash: You blew your last ever chance with Vince.

Hall: I did not.

Nash: Did too.

( Hall laughed at him.)

Hall: Even injured you argue with me.

Nash: Sorry.

Hall: It`s okay.

( Kevin turned his head to look out the window.)

Nash: 6 to 8 months off.

Hall: You`ll be fine Kevin.

Nash: I hope so.

( They sat there in silence for a while.)
( Nash had to stay in Alabama.)
( All his friends went to see him.)
( They were standing around the bed.)

Hall: You look much better today Kevin.

( He stared at them all.)

Nash: I think it`s the drugs they give me.

Hall: We`re all busy so we can`t really stay long.

( He nodded.)

Nash: So how is work?

( They all mumbled their agreements.)

Nash: That bad huh?

Hall: At least I only wrestle once a week.

( They all glared at him.)

Hall: What? I was kidding guys.

Nash: The doctor wants to see me later.

Hall: Well we`ll go.

Nash: You don`t have too.

( Hall waved him goodbye as they walked out the room.)
( Later that day.)
( Doctor Andrews went to see him.)

Nash: How am I doing?

( The Doctor stared at him.)

Andrews: I think you should lose some weight.

( Nash is not happy at hearing this.)

Nash: Why?

Andrews: You weight 325 pounds Kevin.

Nash: I know how much I weigh.

Andrews: Your carrying around all that weight and it isn`t good for your bad knees.

( Nash sighed.)

Nash: How much should I lose?

Andrews: 30 pounds should do it.

( Nash thought about this.)

Nash: I`ll try.

Andrews: I`m only concerned about your health.

Nash: I know.

Andrews: I`ll stop by later to check on you.

( Kevin looked down as the Doctor left.)
( 3 days had gone past.)
( Scott Hall is at home in Florida worrying about Kevin.)
( Hall is talking on the phone to Sean Waltman.)

Hall: Did Kevin seem okay to you?

Sean: He seemed fine.

Hall: I have this strange feeling he`s not well.

Sean: Your paranoid Scott.

Hall: Not wrestling for 8 months has upset him.

Sean: We`re all worried about him.

Hall: I should go see him.

Sean: You know how Kevin is.

Hall: Unfortunatley.

Sean: Just give him space.

Hall: I will.
( The next morning.)
( Kevin woke up with a really bad headheache.)

Nash: Why do I get the terrible headaches?

( He had woken up with bad headaches for a while but ignored them.)
( Scott Hall entered the room and stared at him.)

Hall: How ya doin`?

( Nash didn`t look at him.)

Hall: Your in pain.

( He sat next to him and gazed at him concerned.)

Hall: You sense a disturbance in the Force master?

( Nash started to laugh but stopped when his head hurt.)

Nash: I`m fine, really.

Hall: Good.

Nash: Why are you here?

Hall: I got bored and decided to visit.

Nash: I have to lose weight.

Hall: Oh.

( Scott knew he was sensitive about his weight.)

Hall: How much have you got to lose?

Nash: 30 pounds.

Hall: Well you do weigh a little too much.

Nash: I know.

( He sat up in the bed.)

Nash: Hospital food sucks.

Hall: Can you walk yet?

( He shook his head.)

Nash: Not for a while yet.

Hall: You always have me to help.

Nash: Thanks.

( A moment of silence passed.)

Hall: You`ve been having headaches.

Nash: Not really.

( Scott gave him a look.)

Nash: Every morning for the past few days or so.

Hall: How bad are they?

Nash: Like someone is squeezing my brain.

Hall: Have you told anyone?

( He shook his head.)

Hall: Tell someone.

Nash: I will so stop worrying.

( Hall stood up and stared at him.)

Hall: You`d better see someone.

Nash: Yes dad.

Hall: That`s better.

( Scott walked out the room.)
( Kevin thought about what Scott has said and decided to tell someone.)
( Scott hoped he`d tell someone.)
( About a week later.)
( Kevin is able to get out of bed now.)
( He had described his symptoms to a doctor and tests were performed.
( Hall met him.)

Hall: Well?

( Kevin felt nervous.)

Nash: They want to do tests.

Hall: What kind of tests?

Nash: Something called an MRI.

( Scott sort of knew what an MRI is used for.)

Hall: I`m sure everything is fine.

( He didn`t want to alarm or worry him by telling him what an MRI is used for.