Alexis stands in the doorway of the locker room, a card in her hand. A perplexed expression is on her face as she glances back and forth between the card and Sarkovic.
Sarkovic: What?
Alexis: Don't suppose you've seen this?
Sarkovic: No…Why?
Frowning, Alexis waves the card at Sarkovic.
Alexis: Y'might wanna stop drinking and c'mere and see this.
Sarkovic reads the card.
Sarkovic: I have a match so what?
Alexis: Right, you have a match.
Rolling her eyes, Alexis gives him a dry smile and holds the card out to him again.
Alexis: Notice who with?
Sarkovic reads again the card and looks at Alexis with a surprised face.
Sarkovic: What?? You against me, baby
Alexis: Ugh! Don't call me that. I'll defeat you and show you who the 'baby' is.
Sarkovic: Can not wait.
Throwing her hands up into the air, Alexis turns to leave the locker room. Just a few steps outside of it, she throws a look over her shoulder at Sarkovic.
Alexis: And quit staring at my backside!
Sarkovic: Can’t avoid it…
Sarkovic starts smiling.
From off camera comes a frustrated shout from Alexis:
Alexis:JERK!!
Sarkovic: … Have a nice day Alexis.
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