Post by hawkeye on Jul 5, 2021 14:46:22 GMT
Lights focus on a stage next to the entrance ramp. It’s set up almost like a carnival boardwalk.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DQKuFDL-kos&list=PLY0l0mB2D_sLqpLdCYmtL8ojiqEGmwbGC&index=16
Shania Twain's "Ka-Ching" begins to blare over the PA of the arena as Tiffani Dubois steps out from the back. Wearing a black fur coat, gold high heels with diamond studs on the straps, and a black dress that cuts off mid thigh, climbs up onto the step, smirking to the booing crowd as she lifts a microphone to her lips. Nodding and motioning for them to cheer louder with her fingertips.
"Oh shut up, that is NO way to treat me...Tiffani Dubois, heir to the Dubois hotel empire!"
The crowd continues to boo..
“I’m trying to treat you to another contest… another Dubois Dare!”
The crowd boos harder.
“Okay, I understand that the last time some…. People, had a problem with the outcome of the game!”
On the view screen a recap of the previous contest plays. Starting with the introduction of the contestant...
The woman, wearing scrubs smiles and leans to the microphone. “I’m Marie Dalton. I’m a full time nurse and single mother of two…”
The crowd cheers as Tiffani nods to them approvingly.
“Yes let’s give a big hand to her! Well tonight you’re going to show them what else you can do. Now, growing up you were a high school basketball player, am i right?”
“That’s right I was a forward for a championship winning team…”
“Well tonight, your challenge, is to spin a basketball for 30 seconds! PUT IT ON THE CLOCK!”
The view screen cuts to later in the contest. Tiffani watches with enthusiasm as the crowd cheers Marie on, the clock counting down… Tiffani gets the crowd clapping in time. 15 she shouts “YEAH!” ….. Marie looks proud of herself as she maneuvers and keeps the ball balanced on the tip of her finger, showing real skill. Down to 10 the crowd is counting down.
“NINE! EIGHT! SEVEN! SIX! FIVE! FOUR! THREE!”
Tiffani counting along with the crowd, turns, her shoulder hitting the ball and knocking it off of Marie’s finger. The nurse stares her jaw open looking confused, the crowd gasping. Some actually boo. Tiffani motions her hands trying to calm the crowd.
“Calm down calm down, Marie I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to bump you! Please, please pick the ball up, we’ll restart the clock at 10, and give you a second chance!”
The crowd cheering as Marie fights back tears and nods. Tiffani hands her the ball.
“It’s ok, it’s ok, go ahead…..”
Marie gets the ball spinning once more and Tiffani motions to restart the clock at 10. The crowd again counting along….
“NINE! EIGHT!”
Marie’s confidence is clearly a little shaken but she’s still keeping the ball spinning…
“SEVEN! SIX! FIVE!”
At five Tiffani’s hand swings around, slapping the ball, bouncing it off of Marie’s head, who falls back against the set, holding her face, sliding to her butt.
“AWWW! NO! Poor Marie! I thought you said you played basket ball? You really gotta work on your offense!”
The crowd booing loudly as Tiffani places her diamond studded heel on Marie’s head and shoves her to all fours.
Back in the live arena Tiffani smirks then tries to compose herself.
“You can’t be upset every time someone loses. That’s just a fact of life. Tonight we have a… well hopefully easier contest for this sort of crowd.”
The crowd booing at the insinuation and venom in Tiffani’s voice as she refers to “this sort of crowd” A woman comes in wearing a t-shirt and jeans. Clearly uncomfortable but trying to remain calm. Tiffani brings the microphone to her.
“Tell the crowd your name, sweetie.”
“I’m Diane Fitzgerald…. I’m a bartender, but I want to be a computer programmer, I’m using the money to work my way through school.”
“A BARtender. What a noble profession. And as a college student you must be able to put away as many drinks as you make, correct?”
Diane looks a bit hurt at the insinuation, and glossing over of her goals.. “I can drink a pint, yes…”
“So here is your challenge. Diane, you chug these four pints in one minute, and you get THREE! THOUSAND DOLLARS! But you have to go through all four pints without spilling one drop. Understood?”
Diane nods, assuredly.
“And just to put this crowd’s mind at ease. I will stand over here and keep my hands behind my back…. Put the time on the clock!”
Tiffani stands back as the bartender/college student steps up to the table. The clock begins to count down as Diane picks up the first pint and begins to chug quickly. Downing the first pint the crowd is going wild as Diane turns the glass over slamming it down and picking up the next glass. With similar speed, not spilling and drinking the whole way she downs a second, turns the glass over and slams it down. As she picks up the third, Tiffani slips her heels off. Standing barefoot she watches as the clock gets to 25 seconds, Diane finishes off the third glass and picks up the fourth. Starting to down it, she gets midway through her gulp and Tiffani launches her right bare sole at the back of Diane’s knee, causing her to stumble and spill the beer all over her top. Diane looks shocked and humiliated as she leans on one knee. Tiffani sauntering around her with the mic.
“Oh, Diane, Diane you gotta learn to hold your liquor girl!”
With that the hotel heiress places her bare sole to Diane’s cheek and shoves her to all fours. Chuckling..
“Now get off my stage, because if you can’t do the job, you don’t get paid!”
Laughing as the crowd boos, Tiffani places her foot on Diane’s ass and shoves hard, causing the college girl to fall to the ground before pushing herself up and crawling off the stage.
“And that is it, Dubois Dare Fam! Yet another person who doesn’t have what it takes? Will we have a winner next time? Time will tell.”
She blows the camera a kiss as the camera goes to black.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DQKuFDL-kos&list=PLY0l0mB2D_sLqpLdCYmtL8ojiqEGmwbGC&index=16
Shania Twain's "Ka-Ching" begins to blare over the PA of the arena as Tiffani Dubois steps out from the back. Wearing a black fur coat, gold high heels with diamond studs on the straps, and a black dress that cuts off mid thigh, climbs up onto the step, smirking to the booing crowd as she lifts a microphone to her lips. Nodding and motioning for them to cheer louder with her fingertips.
"Oh shut up, that is NO way to treat me...Tiffani Dubois, heir to the Dubois hotel empire!"
The crowd continues to boo..
“I’m trying to treat you to another contest… another Dubois Dare!”
The crowd boos harder.
“Okay, I understand that the last time some…. People, had a problem with the outcome of the game!”
On the view screen a recap of the previous contest plays. Starting with the introduction of the contestant...
The woman, wearing scrubs smiles and leans to the microphone. “I’m Marie Dalton. I’m a full time nurse and single mother of two…”
The crowd cheers as Tiffani nods to them approvingly.
“Yes let’s give a big hand to her! Well tonight you’re going to show them what else you can do. Now, growing up you were a high school basketball player, am i right?”
“That’s right I was a forward for a championship winning team…”
“Well tonight, your challenge, is to spin a basketball for 30 seconds! PUT IT ON THE CLOCK!”
The view screen cuts to later in the contest. Tiffani watches with enthusiasm as the crowd cheers Marie on, the clock counting down… Tiffani gets the crowd clapping in time. 15 she shouts “YEAH!” ….. Marie looks proud of herself as she maneuvers and keeps the ball balanced on the tip of her finger, showing real skill. Down to 10 the crowd is counting down.
“NINE! EIGHT! SEVEN! SIX! FIVE! FOUR! THREE!”
Tiffani counting along with the crowd, turns, her shoulder hitting the ball and knocking it off of Marie’s finger. The nurse stares her jaw open looking confused, the crowd gasping. Some actually boo. Tiffani motions her hands trying to calm the crowd.
“Calm down calm down, Marie I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to bump you! Please, please pick the ball up, we’ll restart the clock at 10, and give you a second chance!”
The crowd cheering as Marie fights back tears and nods. Tiffani hands her the ball.
“It’s ok, it’s ok, go ahead…..”
Marie gets the ball spinning once more and Tiffani motions to restart the clock at 10. The crowd again counting along….
“NINE! EIGHT!”
Marie’s confidence is clearly a little shaken but she’s still keeping the ball spinning…
“SEVEN! SIX! FIVE!”
At five Tiffani’s hand swings around, slapping the ball, bouncing it off of Marie’s head, who falls back against the set, holding her face, sliding to her butt.
“AWWW! NO! Poor Marie! I thought you said you played basket ball? You really gotta work on your offense!”
The crowd booing loudly as Tiffani places her diamond studded heel on Marie’s head and shoves her to all fours.
Back in the live arena Tiffani smirks then tries to compose herself.
“You can’t be upset every time someone loses. That’s just a fact of life. Tonight we have a… well hopefully easier contest for this sort of crowd.”
The crowd booing at the insinuation and venom in Tiffani’s voice as she refers to “this sort of crowd” A woman comes in wearing a t-shirt and jeans. Clearly uncomfortable but trying to remain calm. Tiffani brings the microphone to her.
“Tell the crowd your name, sweetie.”
“I’m Diane Fitzgerald…. I’m a bartender, but I want to be a computer programmer, I’m using the money to work my way through school.”
“A BARtender. What a noble profession. And as a college student you must be able to put away as many drinks as you make, correct?”
Diane looks a bit hurt at the insinuation, and glossing over of her goals.. “I can drink a pint, yes…”
“So here is your challenge. Diane, you chug these four pints in one minute, and you get THREE! THOUSAND DOLLARS! But you have to go through all four pints without spilling one drop. Understood?”
Diane nods, assuredly.
“And just to put this crowd’s mind at ease. I will stand over here and keep my hands behind my back…. Put the time on the clock!”
Tiffani stands back as the bartender/college student steps up to the table. The clock begins to count down as Diane picks up the first pint and begins to chug quickly. Downing the first pint the crowd is going wild as Diane turns the glass over slamming it down and picking up the next glass. With similar speed, not spilling and drinking the whole way she downs a second, turns the glass over and slams it down. As she picks up the third, Tiffani slips her heels off. Standing barefoot she watches as the clock gets to 25 seconds, Diane finishes off the third glass and picks up the fourth. Starting to down it, she gets midway through her gulp and Tiffani launches her right bare sole at the back of Diane’s knee, causing her to stumble and spill the beer all over her top. Diane looks shocked and humiliated as she leans on one knee. Tiffani sauntering around her with the mic.
“Oh, Diane, Diane you gotta learn to hold your liquor girl!”
With that the hotel heiress places her bare sole to Diane’s cheek and shoves her to all fours. Chuckling..
“Now get off my stage, because if you can’t do the job, you don’t get paid!”
Laughing as the crowd boos, Tiffani places her foot on Diane’s ass and shoves hard, causing the college girl to fall to the ground before pushing herself up and crawling off the stage.
“And that is it, Dubois Dare Fam! Yet another person who doesn’t have what it takes? Will we have a winner next time? Time will tell.”
She blows the camera a kiss as the camera goes to black.