Atlanta War Room on Trading Deadline Day

[Diesel]

Atlanta War Room Trading Deadline

Phone Conversation between Sund and D'Antoni

Sund: Why you not goin' to work?

D'Antoni: I got fired yesterday.

Sund: No s***? I thought you had the day off yesterday.

D'Antoni: I did. I went in to pick up my check, came home, Dolan called me about four o'clock, told me he got me on tape sleeping in a defense meeting.

Sund: The *beep* you sleeping for?

D'Antoni: I wasn't sleeping. I closed my eyes and shook my head because Melo never plays defense.

Sund: Defense, I thought you hated Defense!

D'Antoni: You better not tell anybody man.

Sund: Man, I'm not, man.

D'Antoni: Keep it on the down low.

Sund: Alright brother. Damn. So who did they replace you with.

D'Antoni: Mr. Potato head himself.

Gearon, Nique, and Levenson comes in.

Sund: I got to go.

Sund Hangs up...

Gearon: So where are we?

Sund : I'm about to ride over to Smoove's house to assure him that he's not being dealt.

Levenson: I already did that.

Sund: You're word is about as shaky as a stripper with the flu.

Nique: If you're going to see Smoove, I'm in. You know, I'm like a father to him.

Sund: Come on.

Nique and Sund in the Limo.

Nique: I love this fine ride. You keep it stocked with all the best stuff.

Sund: I can tell you love watching that game between your Hawks and the Celtics game 7.

Nique: Yeah, (sipping on his drink) if Only Doc would have made that pass.

Sund: Isn't it ironic though.

Nique; What?

Sund: That you are here and Doc is Boston's coach!

Nique: You know I never thought about that. (To the driver) Looky here, baby. You're hittin' them corners too goddamn fast. You need to slow this motherlover down, you understand? I almost spilled my 'yak on this $200 suit. Come on, baby, keep it together.

Chauffeur: Yeah, whatever, motherlover.

At Smoove's House.

Sund: Nice neighbourhood, huh?

Nique: It's all right. Fake-*ss Brady Bunch.

Smoove Comes out.

Smoove (to Nique): Welcome Rancho "Choke-among-us." I'm the king here. You just another ball player late payin' his rent.

Nique: Huh?

Smoove: I saw on twitter and on Hawksquawk how you thought the team might do better wthout me. What you hate me now. I was like a son a few years ago, now you better off without me... aint that your word?

Nique: Somebody musta hacked into my twitter account, I would never say that about you.

Smoove: I see the way you look at me. The way you try to walk like me. You want to be ME.

Nique: I would never. Look son, in my day, I was better than you wish you could be.

Smoove: I ain't your son and this ain't your day.

Sund: Is this why you want to be traded?

Smoove: Traded?

Sund: The word is out that you asked to be traded.

Smoove: Who did I ask?

Sund Shrugs shoulders.

Smoove: You should know better than anybody that everything you hear is a lie.

Sund: well what could make this team better?

Smoove: Better? Better... CORNDOGS!!!

[GST]

Nique in a $200 suit, lol.

[YP2K]

[lethalweapon3]

Just in from Woj at Yahoo on Twitter:

Guard Kirk Hinrich will be staying with the Atlanta Hawks, league source tells Y! Sports.

~wloc

[Admin]

Just in from Woj at Yahoo on Twitter:

~wloc

Wouldn't have minded getting Gerald Wallace for him but I'm not mad at this. It does mean that we're paying the luxury tax or that it's true that they can cut someone to get under.

[YP2K]

ajchawks #Hawks trade 2nd round pick to Warriors for cash

Amazing . . .