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Black Sash | Episode 1x3 | Date Night
Transcribed By: Drew Fuller Fan.com

*Nick and his aunt pull up in a silver sports car*
Nick: Thanks for the ride.
*Nick gets out of the car and sees Tory's bike. He walks over to it, admires it, and then sits on it*
Tory: Hey, what are you doing?
Nick: This is yours?
Tory: Yeah, it's mine. Get off.
Nick: It's a pretty big bike. How long you been riding?
Tory: Do you have a hearing problem?
Nick: I bet you look real cool riding it.
Tory: You have three seconds.
Nick: Or what? You're gonna tell me you know martial arts?
Tory: I'm assuming I don't have to, unless you can't read either.
Nick: Come on. Won't you give me a ride?
Tory: Do you think I'm kidding?
*Trip walks out of the building*
Trip: Is there a problem?
Nick (laughing): Who's this? Your kid brother?
Trip: You better get off that bike, man.
*Tom walks out of the building*
Tom: Hey Nick.
Nick: That's me.
Tom: Come on in here.
*Nick gets off the bike and walks toward Tom*
Nick: It was nice talking to you.
Tory: Who's he?
Tom: He's a new student.

Tom: So your aunt has told me you've had some martial arts training.
Nick: Yes, sufu.
Tom: Which disciplines?
Nick: Gung Fu, Karate, Tae Kwon Do, WooShoo, Svette, uh let's see, Jee Kun Do.
Tom: Why so many different styles?
Nick: I move a lot.
Aunt: His father, my brother-in-law, is a diplomat. He and my sister just got posted to Cairo. So Nick came to live with me because we all thought it would be better for him, at least until he finishes high school.
Nick: More like if.
*Nick's aunt gives him a dirty look*
Nick: What? What's the big secret? It's not like you're not gonna talk to him about it anyway. Might as well put it all out in the open, right?
Tom: Well, your aunt has already told me what happened in Germany and Singapore.
Nick: Yeah, I wasn't too smart back then. Anyway, Dana thought maybe I could train with you.
Tom: You need to tell me why you're here.
Nick: To learn. Whatever style you teach.
Tom: Then you need to decide right now if you can follow my rules because I don't make exceptions, the rules are the same whether you study here for one day, or one year. You wanna be here, you follow the rules to the letter.
Nick: Yes sufu.
Tom: Great. Then welcome.

Tom: All right. I'd like to welcome Nick Reed to class. Nick's had some martial arts training and uh, he's not too familar with our style, so I'm sure you all will help him out if he needs it. Ok, let's break up, two man forms. Brian, will you show Nick the forms we've been working on? Ok, let's begin.
Brian: How long you been studying?
Nick: Since I was eight. How about you?
Brian: Nine. I was one of those little kids with the karate belts, you know?
Nick: Cool. What do you say we open it up a bit?
Brian: Well, Mr. C says you gotta crawl before you walk, man.
Nick: Come on. Just for fun. Come on, come on. Ready?
*Nick and Brian start sparring*
Tom: Whoa! What's going on here guys? Did I say anything about sparring?
Nick: My bad.
Tom: You know better than that, Brian. Look, anger is a heavy weight to be carrying around guys. So is resentment, revenge. The more weight we carry, the harder it is to move, and the key to heart is what, moving. You have to learn to know yourself. Your strengths, your weaknesses. We all make mistakes from time to time, and when we make a mistake we want to be forgiven, right? But we have to remember to forgive others when they make a mistake? Continue.

Brian: Both my parents gotta go to work by six, so I take my little sister to school every day. She's counting on me, man. She goes to the one good school in the district because I can drive her there. What am I gonna do?
Nick: Maybe I can help.
Brian: Do you know about a job?
Nick: Nope. But, I can help you make some money. You know Cuesticks on California? Meet me there around nine. I'll tell you all about it.
Brian: Hey, I don't play pool, bro!
Nick: Neither do I.

Nick: What's up? I've been waiting for ya.
Brian: What's up with the look?
Nick: It's all part of the game.
Brian: The game? Whatcha mean? Pool game?
Nick: Nope. Watch and learn.
*Nick bumps into a guy while playing pool and he then misses his shot*
Guy: You just cost me twenty bucks, man.
Nick: I'm sorry, it was just an accident.
Guy: You owe me twenty bucks.
Nick: Buzz off chief. You were gonna miss it anyway.
Guy: Was I chief? Come on punk, we're going outside.
Nick: I want you to take every bet that you can.
Brian: Bet on what?
Nick: Me. Do it. Trust me. Look, man. Do you want to get your sister to school?
Guy: Let's go, bitch.
Nick: Shut up, man.
*The guy punches Nick in the face*
Brian: Hey, I've got twenty on my man here! Who else?
*Nick lets the guy beat him up, and then he falls to the ground*
Guy: That's how it's done!
*Nick gets up off the ground and kicks the guy's ass. Nick leans down at the guy on the ground*
Nick: Lucky shot.
Brian: I can't believe you did that, man. We are paid.

*Allie is punching and kicking the punching bag. Nick comes up and grabs a hold of it*
Nick: You this tough on men?
Allie: Why don't you move the bag and I'll show you.
Nick: Tempting.
*Nick hits the punching bag, smiles, and walks off. Allie watches him walk away*

Allie: What do you think of Nick?
Tory: I think he's a jerk.
Allie: Yeah, a really hot jerk.

*Nick and Tom are practicing martial arts*
Nick: I read in ancient China, that the bodyguards of the emporers all were trained the art of Bagua. They could fight eight men at once. That's what I want to do.
Tom: Not yet.
Nick: I think you underestimate me.
Tom: This is an internal art form. It takes time. We're gonna focus on finding and developing your center. When you're able to do that, everything else will fall in place. Switch sides, guard position. Good.

Brian: Isn't it a little dangerous coming back to the same place?
Nick: Do you think I'm stupid? That I didn't check this place out? There's a different crowd in here every night.
*Nick looks over at his next target*
Nick: Him.

*Nick is getting beat up*
Nick: How we doing?
Brian: Yeah, we're set, you sure you can do this?

*Nick and Brian are attacked, but they beat up their attackers*
Nick: Whoo! Never think you're better than you are.
*Brian starts walking away*
Nick: Where you going?
Brian: Forget it, man.

Nick: We going out tonight?
Brian: Nah, I got homework.
Nick: How much money do you need to fix your ride?
Brian: Two hundred.
*Nick pulls out two hundred dollars*
Nick: Here. Guaranteed up-front. All you gotta do is show for me for one fight tonight.
Brian: I can't.
Nick: Why not?
Brian: Because what you're doing is not cool, man.
Nick: So what? All practice, no play? Come on. You come out with me tonight, I guarantee you'll make enough money to buy a new car. Ok?
Brian: Nah, it ain't worth it. It's not what I'm about.
Nick: Whatever, man. Your call.

*The guy Nick beat up during the first fight walks up to him from behind*
Guy: Remember me? Yeah, I got your number. I've been waiting for you. I've got someone for you to fight.
Nick: Bring it on. I've got nothing to hide.
Guy: A thousands bucks says he kicks your ass.
*Nick looks over at the huge muscular guy he's challenged to fight*
Nick: Let's rock.
Guy: That's not too much money for you.
Nick: You still don't get it, do you? It's not about the money.

*Nick walks into the studio, looks around, and then opens Tom's office door where Brian and Tom are talking*
Nick: I'm sorry.
Brian: Nah, I was just leaving. Thanks Mr. C.
*Brian leaves the office*
Tom: Have a seat Nick.
Nick: This isn't going to be good news, is it?
Tom: Well, let me ask you a question. Why should I let you stay here?
*Nick is quiet and sits down*
Tom: Hmm?
Nick: You kicking me out?
Tom: Is there a reason I shouldn't?
Nick: No. None I can think of. I'm a troublemaker. I stir things up. That's pretty much what I do. What did you expect, that I was gonna beg you for forgiveness?
*Drew gets up and starts walking toward the door*
Tom: Oh, that's great.
Nick: What?
Tom: Let's talk. I'm not ready to give up on you, ok?
Nick: Ok?
Tom: So now that you know I haven't written you off, tell me why I should let you stay.
Nick: You need a challenge, I'm your challenge.
Tom: No, I don't need another challenge. What else?
Nick: You wanna sleep with my aunt? I don't get... what are looking for?!
Tom: A simple, honest answer, Nick! Drop the bad-boy routine for a second will ya? Why did you walk through this door? Why are you here?
Nick: Because martial arts is the one thing in my life, that I'm good at!
Tom: That's a start, what else?
Nick: I-- I have nowhere else to go.
Tom: Ok, you're welcome to train here. Class starts tomorrow at ten o'clock. Don't be late.