One day, Vin Diesel was eating lunch out by his pool. He thought he was alone...
...but someone was sneaking up on him.
"Vin, it's me, Jude. We have to talk."
"Hey, how'd you get in my backyard?"
"That's not important. Listen: we're both very sexy men, right?"
"Uh... yeah..."
"Well, up until recently, I was content to share the title with you. But now that PEOPLE magazine has officially named
me the Sexiest Man Alive, I think you should step down."
Vin was amused.
Jude was not. "I am very serious about this! You have to step down!"
"How about I just KICK YOUR ASS???"
Jude narrowly dodged the attack.
"I'll knock those pretty teeth right out of your head!!"
But Jude was too fast!
"HOLD STILL, BITCH!!!"
Once again, Jude nimbly avoided bodily harm.
Then he began to get aggressive. "Don't make me hurt you, Diesel!"
Vin howled with laughter at the idea of Jude being able to harm him.
"I swear I will scratch out your eyes!!"
"And I'll cut off your head."
"Eep!"
"Look, the only way to settle this is with a gentleman's duel."
"A what?"
"He doesn't know what a duel is...!"
"Don't make fun of me."
"Ahem. Sorry. A duel would be a personal fight between the two of us..."
"...a battle of looks, charm, and sexiness..."
"Do you accept the challenge?"
"Bring it on."
"Very well. I shall name the competitive categories."
"And the first category is..."
"Sexy lounging on furniture! Go!"
"Bam."
"Thoughtful and introspective!"
"Done."
"Tastefully shirtless!"
"Now you're speakin' my language, man!"
Pose!
Flex!
Muscles!
Splash!
"STOOOOOOOOOP!!!!"
"That last one was positively OBSCENE!!! Do you not know the meaning of the word TASTEFUL???"
"Sorry."
"Forget it. Next category!"
"Adorable crouching!"
Crouch!
"Suave suit-wearing!"
So suave!
So sexy!
"Uhhhhh.... *flops*"
"That's it?"
"I don't really do the suit thing. Can I pick some categories?"
"Errrrrr... I suppose so..."
"Beach shot!"
"Easy."
"Moody and mysterious hood-wearing!"
"Challenge me, Vin."
"Pose with your dog!"
"Do kids count?"
"Nope."
"I don't have a dog."
"That's your misfortune."
"Then there's only one thing left to do..."
"BATTLE OF THE PINK SHIRTS!!!!"
"Whoa, no way man, I ain't wearing pink!"
"The women love a man in pink."
Vin sprang into action.
Oh, the pink!
Oh, the pink!
"HOW ARE YOU KEEPING UP WITH ME????"
"Honestly, I have no idea."
Jude giggled. "Well, I suppose we must call it a tie."
"Sounds good to me."
"And I am still PEOPLE magazine's Sexiest Man Alive!" He began to leave.
Vin called after him. "Hey, Jude!"
"Yes, Vin?"
"Can I have your autograph?"