The lights are off in the room as a video package is projected on a wall behind the podium. In big bold letters...
LAST SEASON ON BULLS BASKETBALL
Scenes play from early in the season focusing on things like Mac McClung's progression, Ken Dirks' leadership, and Ayo Dosunmu's rise to scoring dominance. There's some cool video editing where one of them passes the ball off the screen and it's edited to a scene from a different highlight where another star catches it. Pretty sick.
Sviatoslav Mykhailiuk swats a shot into the seats.
Khalifa Diop fouls someone...expertly.
We see different shots of the United Center scoreboard denoting scores from their 24 game home winning streak. We see different shots of different crowds with each one.
Then the music gets all sad and piano-y as slow motion footage rolls of Ayo Dosunmu, down on the ground with a broken leg, medical staff around him.
Next is a montage of the Bulls banding together to secure the division. There's a lot of focus on Charles Jarrett since he was a big part of that but not too much because he's no longer with the team. He won't be in much of the playoff footage.
Wins against the Raptors, Pacers, Bucks, and finally the Warriors, culminating with footage of Mac McClung holding the Finals MVP trophy, Ayo holding the Wiggy O'Brien Championship trophy, and the team in Championship snapbacks celebrating their game seven victory in Golden State.
Fade to black.
INT - PRESS ROOM - PRESENT DAY
The darkness of the room is broken by a large, white-hot spotlight pointed at the stage side entrance. The murmurs of the press die down and after a few seconds of relative silence...
Bulls owner Roman Roy, clad in some expensive suit, bursts through the entrance, but instead of heading directly to the podium, the spotlight follows him around as he punches in time to Survivor's "Eye of the Tiger"
PUNCH
PUNCH PUNCH PUNCH
PUNCH PUNCH PUNCH
PUNCH PUNCH PUUUUUUUUUNCH
As the verse hits, he does some kind of jumping kick slightly out of time with the downbeat. After he recovers, he starts clapping to the beat. As nobody else joins in, he starts clapping a little more aggressively, making eye contact and head movements towards a few different members of the press corps in attendance.
There are a few uncomfortable claps that join in, but for the most part, it doesn't catch on, so Roman pumps his fist a couple more times and heads towards the podium where he gestures to cut the music.
"Alright, alright. Enough of that."
The song stops before it's complete, the lights flip on, and a banner that says "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED" unfurls on the wall behind Roman.
"Well that wasn't as hard as I thought it was going to be." Roman kisses the championship ring on his finger. "Maybe I just have a knack for winning. Only took me two seasons, but god damn, I did it."
The Bulls owner clears his throat.
"So what's next for me? I don't know. I'm kind of bored with the whole basketball thing, so I'm going to let the GM deal with all the sports stuff, and focus more on celebrating this impressive achievement. I'm going to get to it, then. Garbageman should be here to answer your questions soon. Peace! I'm out!"
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