We're live in East Algoma where we have breaking news that the man...the myth...the legend...Gotcha McGillicuddy himself has just sat down for his evening meal.
RI: Gotcha! Gotcha! It is me again! Rachel Iwanthalfyerdough! Can I get a quick exclusive with you?!?
Gotcha: B*tch...You must still be crazy...Always buttin' into my personal bizness...Can't you see I'm tryin' to eat this here damn burrito?
RI: "Gotcha! We have breaking news that Flex Apollo, starting tight end for the Laval Lumberjacks has stated that he will make, and I quote, 'multiple catches on you and make orphans of your disfigured bastard children.' He also asked us to show you this play *shows play on teleprompter* in which he makes a catch on not one...not two...but three defenders."
http://goallineblitz.com/game/replay.pl?game_id=265352&pbp_id=84488
Gotcha, after taking a bite of his burrito: "Apollo? Isn't that the guy who got beat down by some Russian guy or something in amateur hour boxing? Am I supposed to be impressed with this guy? Look at those 3 foo's tryin' to play defense...Gotcha has more talent in his pinky finger than those guys."
RI: "I see...And your thoughts about his comments about 'disfigured bastard children?'"
Gotcha: "Come on now hot lips...Yer never gonna make it in journalism with this kind of reporting...unless well...*Gotcha shakes himself off*...Nah...Never mind that...Point is that this here Rocky fella..."
RI, interrupting: "Apollo"
Gotcha: *glares* "Oh no you didn't woman...Oh no you didn't....Now, where was I? Oh yes...This Clubber fella, well, see, he's like this here burrito. *points to burrito* All silky smooth on the outside, but just a big ol' mess in the middle with that kinda talk...Gotcha thinks you should tell him he needs to find him some Jesus ya know...Show some respect to those who have been there...Done that...*points to bling*...Hoisted it up baby...Know what I'm sayin'? The only thing in that guy's trophy case is outdated prophylactics."
RI: "I'm sure the replay of this broadcast tonight will inform him for you Gotcha. Is there anything you'd like to say before we go?"
Gotcha: "First off toots, Gotcha does the walkin' off...Not you's guys...Hear what I'm sayin'? And yeah, since you came and interrupted my dinner...How many games this scrub Pauly play? 2 so far? What's his line look like currently?"
RI: "Line? I don't understand."
Gotcha: "Oh Goddamnit woman...His stat line! Jesus...*looks around and speaks to anyone willing to listen* Will somebody get me a damn male sportscaster for the love of pete's sake!"
RI: "Gotcha, I've reminded you once and I will do so again, I demand to be treated with the respect that any other sportscaster, and for that matter, human deserves...Now, as for the "stat line"...He has 6 catches for 76 yards so far through 2 games this season."
Gotcha: "Oh heeeellll naw! Y'all gots ta be out to lunch! Hell f*cking no. Look at this...You brought Gotcha to swears! Are you serious? *stands up, drops burrito on the floor of the restaurant and starts walking away* (mumbling) Crazy b*tch rollin' up on me when any ol' scrub starts runnin' his yap...(inaudible)...should find a real man to do that job....*Voice raised angrily towards busboy* And clean that damn burrito up foo! You should be so lucky to pick up after Gotcha McGillicuddy and earning his 12% tip!
*fade to black*
RI: Gotcha! Gotcha! It is me again! Rachel Iwanthalfyerdough! Can I get a quick exclusive with you?!?
Gotcha: B*tch...You must still be crazy...Always buttin' into my personal bizness...Can't you see I'm tryin' to eat this here damn burrito?
RI: "Gotcha! We have breaking news that Flex Apollo, starting tight end for the Laval Lumberjacks has stated that he will make, and I quote, 'multiple catches on you and make orphans of your disfigured bastard children.' He also asked us to show you this play *shows play on teleprompter* in which he makes a catch on not one...not two...but three defenders."
http://goallineblitz.com/game/replay.pl?game_id=265352&pbp_id=84488
Gotcha, after taking a bite of his burrito: "Apollo? Isn't that the guy who got beat down by some Russian guy or something in amateur hour boxing? Am I supposed to be impressed with this guy? Look at those 3 foo's tryin' to play defense...Gotcha has more talent in his pinky finger than those guys."
RI: "I see...And your thoughts about his comments about 'disfigured bastard children?'"
Gotcha: "Come on now hot lips...Yer never gonna make it in journalism with this kind of reporting...unless well...*Gotcha shakes himself off*...Nah...Never mind that...Point is that this here Rocky fella..."
RI, interrupting: "Apollo"
Gotcha: *glares* "Oh no you didn't woman...Oh no you didn't....Now, where was I? Oh yes...This Clubber fella, well, see, he's like this here burrito. *points to burrito* All silky smooth on the outside, but just a big ol' mess in the middle with that kinda talk...Gotcha thinks you should tell him he needs to find him some Jesus ya know...Show some respect to those who have been there...Done that...*points to bling*...Hoisted it up baby...Know what I'm sayin'? The only thing in that guy's trophy case is outdated prophylactics."
RI: "I'm sure the replay of this broadcast tonight will inform him for you Gotcha. Is there anything you'd like to say before we go?"
Gotcha: "First off toots, Gotcha does the walkin' off...Not you's guys...Hear what I'm sayin'? And yeah, since you came and interrupted my dinner...How many games this scrub Pauly play? 2 so far? What's his line look like currently?"
RI: "Line? I don't understand."
Gotcha: "Oh Goddamnit woman...His stat line! Jesus...*looks around and speaks to anyone willing to listen* Will somebody get me a damn male sportscaster for the love of pete's sake!"
RI: "Gotcha, I've reminded you once and I will do so again, I demand to be treated with the respect that any other sportscaster, and for that matter, human deserves...Now, as for the "stat line"...He has 6 catches for 76 yards so far through 2 games this season."
Gotcha: "Oh heeeellll naw! Y'all gots ta be out to lunch! Hell f*cking no. Look at this...You brought Gotcha to swears! Are you serious? *stands up, drops burrito on the floor of the restaurant and starts walking away* (mumbling) Crazy b*tch rollin' up on me when any ol' scrub starts runnin' his yap...(inaudible)...should find a real man to do that job....*Voice raised angrily towards busboy* And clean that damn burrito up foo! You should be so lucky to pick up after Gotcha McGillicuddy and earning his 12% tip!
*fade to black*
Last edited Nov 13, 2008 15:25:37