Zander Gray
Full Metal Jackie
Full Metal Jackie stands in a seedy looking alleyway outside the Vogue theater in rainy Vancouver, B.C. Zander emerges from behind a dumpster, straightening his pants.
Zander: Sorry, had to drain the main vein.
Jackie: Er, you said you could get me in to interview Meshuggah?
Zander: Meshuggah's playing here!? *he looks up at the marquee with awe* Jeez, I can't believe I missed out on that.
Jackie: Wait, what? You can't get me in? You said you were a roadie.
Zander: What? I never said that.
Jackie: Who the hell are you, anyway?
Zander: I'm an aspiring musician myself, actually.
Jackie: Oh, god.
Zander: What? An Interview?!? Well, I shouldn't...but anything for my tens of fans out there.
Jackie: *sighs* fine. What's your name?
Zander: I'm Zander Gray, guitar hero, solo artist, and possessor of a haircut that has been described as an egg wearing a hula skirt!
Jackie: Yeah, what's up with your hair? How old are you?
Zander: I'm thirty three, *he makes a noise like he just got shot in the throat* and it's fucking scary. I think that this is what happens when you smoke too much weed...although seeing as I'm the only person I know with hair like this, it's probably just genetic.
Jackie: Yeah. Why don't you just cut it all off?
Zander: All in due time, my dear, all in due time. I've a plan, you see.
Jackie: A plan?
Zander: I find a bank that's willing to insure my hair, cut it all off, and say it got singed off in a housefire! I collect the payment, and use that to fund my album. I'm a genius!
Jackie: You can insure hair?
Zander: You can insure anything! I just tell them I really like what little hair I have left. They'll buy it!
Jackie: I think I'm going to go now..
Zander: Heed my words, Full Metal Jackie! You'll rue the day you left Zander Gray mid interview! Rue the day!
*Zander runs up to the camera and tries to smudge the lens with his fingers before he gets tackled by the sound guy*
Jackie: This job fucking sucks.