The Talk..?

Scott had pulled up in Punk and Lacy's driveway and got out, going to ring the doorbell. You'd think that Lacy wouldn't even want Scott near her house, and she didn't... but she also knew that Punk wasn't going to stop talking to Scott, even if what he said was completely fucked up. So whenever he was in the house, she surprisingly didn't rip his head off, she just ignored him. He rang the doorbell again, texting Punk to tell him that he was outside.

Punk got the text and headed to the door, opening it. "I was going to pick you up for our hot date." he joked as he stepped aside to let him in.

He chuckled and headed inside. "I'm always so unlucky." He snorted. "What'd you need to talk to me about?"

"Ah right. We'll talk in the movie room." he said with a nod as he shut the door. "Want a drink or food or anything?"

"Nah." He shook his head, heading towards the stairs to go down to the movie room. Sometimes he forgot that this place actually had 3 levels, lol.

He nodded and headed downstairs as well. "Sit wherever."

He sat down on the couch. "Okay, what's up?"

"Well.." he said as he took a seat. "I've been thinking about wrestling and everything else. I know I can go back to the WWE, but...let's face it, I'm getting old and the schedule is too much. I was hardly ever home and I don't want to go through all those fights, Lacy leaving and everything else again."

"So what are you saying?" He rose a brow.

"Well, as far as WWE is concerned, I'm not going back. I mean if they want me to make a small appearance here and there, then fine...but I'm not going to head back as a full time wrestler for them. I'm going to work indy shows around the area, so I can be at home more and enjoy time with my family. Then, well...I've decided that I want to open up a wrestling school here in Chicago."

"Really?" He looked surprised. "That's... different," he chuckled. "But great, really great."

"Yeah, I know." he chuckled. "I'm not a people person, but if people are serious about it, then I'm all for it. Anyway, the reason why I'm telling you is because I would like it if you...would be co-owner and train people too."

"Of all the people, me?" He chuckled. "I don't really know what to say, man... I'd love to."

"Of course you, man." he chuckled. "I'm glad you want to be a part of it. You're great with knowing a lot about the business as well and could teach them a few things."

"Maybe," he chuckled. "Does anyone else know?"

"No." he shook his head. "I had been thinking about it for quite some time and today, finally made the decision to go through with it. I'm gonna talk to Lacy about it later on."

"How do you think she'll take it?"

"I'm hoping she'll take it well. I would love to get her involved in the school too, maybe help out and train if we get any girls. She'd be great with them."

"You two are dictators. Ellie has given me stories of her getting trained by Lacy." he chuckled. "And I know you from experience."

"Lacy likes to kill Ellie in the ring." he joked. "And you've gotta be tough on these people. See if they really have what it takes."

"I guess we'll see how it goes. Do you know when you wanna start working on this?"

"There's a lot of shit to be done. We have to find a place and buy shit, but I'm hoping to get the place open in January."

"You're cuttin' it pretty close with that." He said.

"When I want something done by a certain time, I'll get it done." he chuckled. "I got the house done in a weekend."

"Because you're insane and buy your wife houses for her birthday instead of just taking her to dinner." He smirked.