Randy and Bob sat up front while Roxanna and Elaine sat in the back.
"Looking forward to your match at SummerSlam?" Bob asked Randy.
"Yeah, should be awesome, I mean, Triple H is one of the best in the business!"
"How much money did he give you to say that?" Roxy laughed, with Elaine bursting out into fits of giggles.
"Good one Roxanna dear!" Elaine commented.
"At least someone liked it!" Randy muttered.
"Oh c'mon it was only a joke!"
"Yeah, I know."
"So how much did it set him back?" Bob asked again.
"We're here!" Randy said, pulling into a parking space doing his best to avoid the question.
Once inside, Randy, Roxanna, Bob and Elaine got their jackets taken off them and were seated by the waiters. Randy and Roxanna sat next to each other with his parents sitting opposite.
"What does everyone want to drink?" Bob questioned.
"Are you two drinking alcohol?"
"I really don't mind." Roxy replied slightly nervously, before Randy put his hand on top of hers.
"You can have whatever." Bob said trying to put her at ease.
"Ummm, just mineral water please." She responded.
"Mineral water?" Bob scowled.
"No, no, no, what Roxy meant was Vodka!" Randy replied for her.
'Really?" she thought to herself.
"Elaine, what do you want sweetie?" Bob asked is wife of many years.
"A glass of red wine please."
Just then, their waiter came, desperate to take their order.
"What can I get for everyone?"
"One Vodka, two glasses of red wine and a pint of beer please." Bob said.
"And for starters?"
"4 Caesar Salads followed by lobster."
"If you want to come and pick your lobsters, come in pairs ok."
Randy and Roxy went hand in hand to pick their food.
"Will you stop being so nervous?" Randy asked her gently.
"Yeah, I'm trying for them to like me."
"They will love you!" He answered, kissing her on her cheek.
They went and sat down before Randy's parents went to pick their lobsters. The drinks had arrived and, hen they came back, Elaine started another conversation.
"So Roxy, you grew up in England, yes?"
"Sure did."
"Which part?"
"Well, I was born in Scotland but mainly grew up in the Capital City of London."
"I've been to London many times, it's quite a good place to wrestle." Bob continued.
"When do you next go to England Randall?" Elaine asked her Son.
"Not to long away, I think sometime in the Summer, definitely before the end of the year."
"You'll be able to show Randy what the UK is like won't you Roxy?"
"Yeah, I'm sure you'll like it."
"Yeah, I've been there but not for a holiday, maybe we could get some time of so I can meet your Mom?"
"OK, it depends if Mr. Bishoff will let us though."
"You don't call him Father at all?" Bob asked.
"No, after all, he never has actually acted like a Dad should do."
"Is that the reason you came to the States?" Elaine queried.
"Yes for some reason, I wanted to meet him." Roxy sighed.
Randy saw how unhappy Roxy was with the topic of conversation.
"Mom, come with me to the bar to pick out a Bottle of Champagne?"
"Sure Son." Elaine said getting up off her chair.
At the bar...
"Mom, can we not talk to Roxy about her past, it makes her gloomy."
"Ok, I'll try not to. You really like her don't you?"
"Yeah, she really means a lot to me!" Randy replied dreamily.
Back at the table...
"Would you like to be inducted into the Hall of Fame?"
"Of coarse, it's the ultimate honour that a wrestler can have."
"I hope Randy wins next Sunday!" Roxy cooed.
"If he has faith in himself, he can do anything."
Randy and Elaine returned to the table.
"They're gonna bring it with the food." Randy said.
About 3 hours later, Roxy was back at her apartment in New York. She was waiting for Lita to pick up her phone.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Lita, it's me."
"Hi, so how'd it go?"
"Good."
"Just good, or very good?"
"Very good I guess."
"Did you spill anything on Bob or Elaine?"
"No."
"Well everything much have gone great!"
"Yeah, you're right."
"Did they seem to like you?"
"I think so, it's hard to tell isn't it?"
"I guess but I've got something to cheer you up."
"oh, what is it?"
"You know that I'm a member of the Green Day fan club?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well they are doing an exclusive gig to all fan club members where they shall play all their new stuff and I was wondering if you'd like to come with me."
"Cool, but why aren't you taking Matt?"
"I dunno, I thought we could have a girls night out. What d'ya say?"
"Ok, but when is it?"
"Not this Sunday, the Sunday after."
"You're on!" Roxy yelled excitedly
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