Boone's Anger, and his Promoted Drink! [Promo]

The camera shifts to Boone which is backstage, resting his feet on a desk as he sits on a black office chair, his sunglasses on.


                                                                                                    Samuel Boone

He takes a moment to take a drink out of his promoted drink, Boone Juice which he nods his head to as a look of joy came on his face after drinking that amazing promoted sports drink. He then shifts his head to the camera, and speaks in a sarcastic tone, "Oh, i did not see you there!" he sits up on his chair, and looks at the camera, he says again with a sarcastic voice, "Just enjoying my paycheck after beating some guy, man this is a fun job ain't it?!" he takes his sunglasses off, and gets a more serious stare as he looks at the camera, "Oh, you are confused? How could someone like me beat talent like that?!" his thick eyebrows flailed in anger as he yelled at the camera, "I HAVE BEEN PUTTING IN WORK DAY IN AND DAY OUT AND YOU IDIOTS DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I CAN DO?!" he continues, his anger still flailed up. "DAY AFTER DAY I TRY TO PUT ON A SHOW FOR THE FANS, THE PEOPLE THAT PAY ME, THE PEOPLE THAT GOT ME MY AMAZING PROMOTED DRINK, BOONE JUICE, DRINK IT KIDS!"

He continued on, more angry then ever. "NO, CAUSE I AM JUST SOME LOW NAME JOBBER? I TRY TO HARD TO MAKE YOU PEOPLE LIKE ME? SCREW ALL OF YOU MAN, I GET PAID AND THAT'S WHAT MATTERS! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE ABOUT SEEMING LIKE A NICE GUY, I JUST WANNA DO WHAT I FIND FUN, I WANNA MAKE MONEY, AND I ALREADY PROVED ALL OF YOU WRONG, AND I WILL CONTINUE TO PROVE ALL OF YOU WRONG!" a woman in a dress walked to him with a make up case walked to him and spoke nervously , "B-B-Boone sir, you s-s-should try on some make u-" Boone sat up, his angry look still on his face, "GET OUT, YOU'RE FIRED, YOU NEVER INTERRUPT ME YOU WHORE!" the woman looked at him shocked, but he continued, "I WAS CUTTING A PROMO HERE, SECURITY, GET THIS WOMAN OUT OF MY OFFICE! Two, buff and tall bald men grabbed the woman by the arms and dragged her out, as another man walked in holding a clip board, he spoke softly, "B-Boone sir, you have a  promotion for your drink..."  Boone turned at him, still angry, he yelled, "FINE LET'S GO THEN!" He marched to the left side and out of the camera, walking with his manager, then the camera was seemingly dropped onto the ground, breaking and ending the promo.