Supernatural 3

**Whydoicry is seen pacing around Supernatural's door. Whydoicry seems perturbed. Supernatural sneaks up on Whydoicry. Supernatural slams him into the door. **

Supernatural: Give me you're wallet. I need money to gamble today.

**Supernatural backs away and Whydoicry turns around.**

Whydoicry: If that was anyone else, I might take offense to you putting you're hands on me.

Whydoicry: I need a favor.

Supernatural: Step into my office and we will see if we can work out a deal. I wasn't kidding about needing some money to gamble.

Whydoicry: By the way, are stupid?

Supernatural: How do you mean?

**Supernatural unlocks door and let's Whydoicry in.**

Whydoicry: Entropy! These guys he is beating may not be the cream of the crop but they are not slouches either.

Supernatural: I have been doing what I do best.

Whydoicry: No you haven't. I haven't played you in poker yet.

Supernatural: **rolls eye's.** Lose $10,000 once and you never hear the end of it.

**Supernatural grabs folding chairs and sets them up.**

Supernatural: Sit. **Supernatural points to one of the chairs. Both sit.**

Supernatural: I take it you are here about Hydra?

Whydoicry: Yes. It's not that I don't trust my allies. But we have a history and you have no qualms about doing dirty work.

Supernatural: Of course I don't.

**Whydoicry leans in and whisper's something in Supernatural's ears. **

Supernatural: Damn. That is not what I expected. I will see what I can do.

Whydoicry: Thank you.

**Whydoicry gets up and leaves. As he is leaving, he is hear whistling "Carry on my Wayward Son" By Kansas. **

**Supernatural is wearing a Castiel T-shirt, pair of blue jeans and steel-toed boots. He is whistling Simple Man and is seen setting up the poker table.  **

Supernatural: I can't believe that schmuck managed to get himself stabbed. I guess if you screw around with women like Golffan101 did, you are bound to piss off a pimp or husband.

**Supernatural grabs a cigar and light's it.**

Supernatural: Nothing like a good Cuban.

**Dan Glidow walks past the door with a camera man and shove a microphone in Supernatural's hand. **

Supernatural: Excuse me. What are you doing? Their is a door. Knock.

Dan Glidow: Listen you Supernatural loving, APA knock off faggot ...

**Supernatural takes a step towards Dan.**

Supernatural: Now, I don't know who you think you are. I don't care either. But I will not tolerate being disrespected. Now, we have two options. You can go back and knock on the door like everyone else or I can kick your ass and then drive by 67 impala to your house and remind your wife what it is like to be with a real man.

**Dan backs away and knocks on the door.**

Supernatural: Come in. Isn't that better? 

Dan Gildrow: No. It's garbage the way you treat me. But I have a job to do and that is to interview worthless trolls like you. Entropy has been tearing thru the fed and dose not acknowledge you. Why is this?

Supernatural: Marcus troy and Entropy want nothing to do with me. They know that I might be the only one who can take them down. To acknowledge me is to acknowledge defeat. They do not want that.

Dan Gildrow: I have seen you wrestle, you are not that impressive. Why should I believe that you can take down Entropy?

Supernatural: Good question. It's easy to show off brute strength like Entropy. On the other hand, it is not as easy to judge actual skill.

Supernatural: Now go away before I stomp a mudhole in you.