"Morning." Linda said as Eric came through the kitchen.
"Morning" He mumbled as he sat down at the table.
"Can I get you something for breakfast?" She asked giving him a class of
juice.
"No thank you, I'm good." He said laying his head down on the table.
"I'm taking you didn't sleep well. Neither did Vince, wait to you see how
he acts when he doesn't sleep well." Linda laughed.
"Ok." He mumbled.
"I want to go back to bed" Vince said shuffling in. "But I have things to get done" He said hugging Linda. "Morning." "Here I got you some coffee" She smiled handing him the cup.
"I'll never understand how you stay so happy all the time" He yawned and sat at the table. "No sleep either I guess" Vince said looking at Eric who was face down on the table. "No" he said not moving. "What something to eat? I can cook I'm pretty good at it too." Vince said opening the paper. "No, thank you I'm fine." He said. "All right, there is a school we're going to stop by today. I heard they have a good athletic department and buts it's a good school all around. It should be what you're looking for?" He said still reading. "Ok" Eric said. Vince looked at him and went back t his paper "Once upon a time in College Park Where they live life fast and they scared of dark There was a little by the name of Cris Nobody paid him any mind No one gave a shit Knowing he could rap No one lifted a hand So he went about his business and devised a plan Made a CD and then he hit the block 50 thousand sold Seven dollars a pop Hold the phone Three years later Steeped out the swamp With ten and a half gators All around the world on the microphone Leaving the booth smelling like Burberry cologne." He sang involuntarily. Not really paying attention to where he was. Linda and Eric were both looking at him now. "I was singing out loud again wasn't I?" He asked looking up from the paper. "You know sometimes I really worry about you." Linda said. "That makes two of us." Vince said.
"It seems like a good school I'm sure you'll have no problems there." Linda said as they walked back into the house. "I think I'll be just fine there." He said following her in. " I want to hear you play go get your guiter." She said sitting down. "Yeah, Ok" He said running up the stairs to get it. He came back down and played with it for a while. "All right, I know a Rufus Wainwright song; it's a good one, other then that all I know is a lot of punk rock stuff. So here it goes, I sound kinda funny singing it but oh well." He said.
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,
They stumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter, shades of earth are ringing
Through my open mind inciting and inviting me.
Limitless, undying love, which shines around me like a million suns,
And calls me on and on across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Jai Guru Deva
Jai Guru Deva
Jai Guru Deva...
Vince stood in the doorway and watched. "That was really good in fact that song was originally written and preformed by the Beatles." Linda said. "Yeah but not me" He said. "No, you sounded good, that was awesome" Vince said "But any ways, I have to make a run to the office. Are you interested in going?" He asked. "I don't know, I'm sure you much rather go and get work done." Eric said not really sure on weather or not he wanted to go. "I think it would be nice for you to go and see what we actually do, that there is more to it then being the inventor of fake wrestling." Linda said. "Right then I guess I'll come along." Eric said remembering that he called Vince the inventor of fake wrestling. "All right, let's go then." Vince said, "We should be home by supper time, I'll call if anything changes." He said kissing Linda before they left.
"I hope you don't me changing the station." Eric said as he played with the radio. "No, listen to what you want." Vince said. They drove in silence for a while. "I'm not that bad of a guy am I?" Vince asked. "Yes you are. Don't think because I'm nice to you means that I've changed my views on you, Cause if you have then you've deceived. I still don't think any higher of then before." Eric said watching out the window. "You know you don't give people a break do you?" Vince asked. "No I don't. And don't expect change cause it's not going to happen." He said coldly. "I'm not one who's going to try and change who you are, I understand that, but damn can you at least pretend to be on the same page as myself, can you at least humor me and pretend. That's all I ask." Vince said. "I would have guessed that you would have a little more pride then that. But for my amusement, I'll pretend to like you" Eric grinned.
"How are you today Mr. McMahon?" His secretary asked as he walked in. "Not to bad, I want you to meet Eric, he'll be coming around every now and then so get use to him." Vince said. "Who am I meeting? There is no one there." She said wondering if he had finally snapped or if he saw things she couldn't. He turned around and saw that Eric wasn't behind him anymore. "Where the hell did he go?" Vince asked stepping out into the hall.
"Listen pal, you best let me go." Eric said as security grabbed him by the arm. "Listen kid, I don't know who you are or how you got up here, but you need to leave before you really get in trouble" Shane said standing there watching as security pulled him off. "Listen to me when I tell you I know Vince." Eric protested. "Right Kid, I know George, that's not going to work." Shane smiled. "Do you think I would make that shit up? When I say I'm the man's son, I think it would be best to listen to me" Shane laughed "Get him out of her." Security pulled him out of the building and let him out the door "Don't come back kid."
"Shane help me out here, Have you by some chance see a kid this high, attitude problem." Vince said stepping into Shane's office. "Yeah, I just had security toss him out. He was all up in here acting like he belongs here and saying that....." "Shane you did what?" Vince said cutting him off. "I had him thrown out, Why?" Shane asked as Vince took off out the door.
Vince ran down to the first floor and went outside. He found Eric sitting on the car. "Yeah this was really a trip to remember." Eric said as Vince walked up. "I'm really sorry about that. Security around here is rather tight and I shouldn't have turned my back on you like that, I should have kept an eye out." "Yeah well whatever, there's nothing that can be done now, what's done is done." Eric said still sitting there. "Pops! Hey what's going on?" Shane asked catching up to his father. "Who's this?" He asked noticing Eric sitting on the car. "Shane, I want you to meet Eric. Eric this is Shane. Two of you better get use to each other. Your brothers" Vince said waiting for the after shock. "I'm sorry, I thought you said brothers." Shane said. "I did Shane, Eric here is your brother and Eric this is Shane." Vince said. "Yeah I know who he is. The man who had my ass bounced from the building." Eric said. "What did I tell you abut cursing? This is something we're going to work on." Vince said. "Yeah sorry bout that." Eric mumbled. "Ok wait one moment. You're saying he is my brother, but I don't get it. Did I miss something here?" Shane asked. "Yeah you did and it's a long story. So how about you and Marissa come by for dinner and if you here from Stephanie, I would like to be the one to talk to her about this so let's keep it here." Vince said. "Okay, I'll call Marissa and inform her, but I'm still confused." Shane said. "It will take some time, but until then I'll talk to you later. We're heading home." Vince said.
"I want to go back to bed" Vince said shuffling in. "But I have things to get done" He said hugging Linda. "Morning." "Here I got you some coffee" She smiled handing him the cup.
"I'll never understand how you stay so happy all the time" He yawned and sat at the table. "No sleep either I guess" Vince said looking at Eric who was face down on the table. "No" he said not moving. "What something to eat? I can cook I'm pretty good at it too." Vince said opening the paper. "No, thank you I'm fine." He said. "All right, there is a school we're going to stop by today. I heard they have a good athletic department and buts it's a good school all around. It should be what you're looking for?" He said still reading. "Ok" Eric said. Vince looked at him and went back t his paper "Once upon a time in College Park Where they live life fast and they scared of dark There was a little by the name of Cris Nobody paid him any mind No one gave a shit Knowing he could rap No one lifted a hand So he went about his business and devised a plan Made a CD and then he hit the block 50 thousand sold Seven dollars a pop Hold the phone Three years later Steeped out the swamp With ten and a half gators All around the world on the microphone Leaving the booth smelling like Burberry cologne." He sang involuntarily. Not really paying attention to where he was. Linda and Eric were both looking at him now. "I was singing out loud again wasn't I?" He asked looking up from the paper. "You know sometimes I really worry about you." Linda said. "That makes two of us." Vince said.
"It seems like a good school I'm sure you'll have no problems there." Linda said as they walked back into the house. "I think I'll be just fine there." He said following her in. " I want to hear you play go get your guiter." She said sitting down. "Yeah, Ok" He said running up the stairs to get it. He came back down and played with it for a while. "All right, I know a Rufus Wainwright song; it's a good one, other then that all I know is a lot of punk rock stuff. So here it goes, I sound kinda funny singing it but oh well." He said.
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,
They stumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter, shades of earth are ringing
Through my open mind inciting and inviting me.
Limitless, undying love, which shines around me like a million suns,
And calls me on and on across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva Om
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Jai Guru Deva
Jai Guru Deva
Jai Guru Deva...
Vince stood in the doorway and watched. "That was really good in fact that song was originally written and preformed by the Beatles." Linda said. "Yeah but not me" He said. "No, you sounded good, that was awesome" Vince said "But any ways, I have to make a run to the office. Are you interested in going?" He asked. "I don't know, I'm sure you much rather go and get work done." Eric said not really sure on weather or not he wanted to go. "I think it would be nice for you to go and see what we actually do, that there is more to it then being the inventor of fake wrestling." Linda said. "Right then I guess I'll come along." Eric said remembering that he called Vince the inventor of fake wrestling. "All right, let's go then." Vince said, "We should be home by supper time, I'll call if anything changes." He said kissing Linda before they left.
"I hope you don't me changing the station." Eric said as he played with the radio. "No, listen to what you want." Vince said. They drove in silence for a while. "I'm not that bad of a guy am I?" Vince asked. "Yes you are. Don't think because I'm nice to you means that I've changed my views on you, Cause if you have then you've deceived. I still don't think any higher of then before." Eric said watching out the window. "You know you don't give people a break do you?" Vince asked. "No I don't. And don't expect change cause it's not going to happen." He said coldly. "I'm not one who's going to try and change who you are, I understand that, but damn can you at least pretend to be on the same page as myself, can you at least humor me and pretend. That's all I ask." Vince said. "I would have guessed that you would have a little more pride then that. But for my amusement, I'll pretend to like you" Eric grinned.
"How are you today Mr. McMahon?" His secretary asked as he walked in. "Not to bad, I want you to meet Eric, he'll be coming around every now and then so get use to him." Vince said. "Who am I meeting? There is no one there." She said wondering if he had finally snapped or if he saw things she couldn't. He turned around and saw that Eric wasn't behind him anymore. "Where the hell did he go?" Vince asked stepping out into the hall.
"Listen pal, you best let me go." Eric said as security grabbed him by the arm. "Listen kid, I don't know who you are or how you got up here, but you need to leave before you really get in trouble" Shane said standing there watching as security pulled him off. "Listen to me when I tell you I know Vince." Eric protested. "Right Kid, I know George, that's not going to work." Shane smiled. "Do you think I would make that shit up? When I say I'm the man's son, I think it would be best to listen to me" Shane laughed "Get him out of her." Security pulled him out of the building and let him out the door "Don't come back kid."
"Shane help me out here, Have you by some chance see a kid this high, attitude problem." Vince said stepping into Shane's office. "Yeah, I just had security toss him out. He was all up in here acting like he belongs here and saying that....." "Shane you did what?" Vince said cutting him off. "I had him thrown out, Why?" Shane asked as Vince took off out the door.
Vince ran down to the first floor and went outside. He found Eric sitting on the car. "Yeah this was really a trip to remember." Eric said as Vince walked up. "I'm really sorry about that. Security around here is rather tight and I shouldn't have turned my back on you like that, I should have kept an eye out." "Yeah well whatever, there's nothing that can be done now, what's done is done." Eric said still sitting there. "Pops! Hey what's going on?" Shane asked catching up to his father. "Who's this?" He asked noticing Eric sitting on the car. "Shane, I want you to meet Eric. Eric this is Shane. Two of you better get use to each other. Your brothers" Vince said waiting for the after shock. "I'm sorry, I thought you said brothers." Shane said. "I did Shane, Eric here is your brother and Eric this is Shane." Vince said. "Yeah I know who he is. The man who had my ass bounced from the building." Eric said. "What did I tell you abut cursing? This is something we're going to work on." Vince said. "Yeah sorry bout that." Eric mumbled. "Ok wait one moment. You're saying he is my brother, but I don't get it. Did I miss something here?" Shane asked. "Yeah you did and it's a long story. So how about you and Marissa come by for dinner and if you here from Stephanie, I would like to be the one to talk to her about this so let's keep it here." Vince said. "Okay, I'll call Marissa and inform her, but I'm still confused." Shane said. "It will take some time, but until then I'll talk to you later. We're heading home." Vince said.