Prologue, part 2: The Negotiations
Illitch: "Hello, wayne! This is mike Illitch, owner of the Detroit Red Wings...i'd like to have a discussion with you."
Gretzky stood there like a statue. Mike illitch, the man who turned little caesar from a small pizzeria in downtown detroit into a nationwide empire and, more importantly, the owner of the freaking red wings, was calling him!
"Wayne? Wayne, are you still there?"
Gretzky immediately snapped back into reality.
"Huh, y-yeah, sorry i...i didn't expect you calling me. In fact, i got so many questions burming in my mind right now!"
Illitch: "Hahaha, it's alright! We have all the time in the world!"
Gretzky: "Well, for starters, how did you get this number?"
"Well, i'm not one to beat around the bushes, so i'll go straight to the point. During the draft, Your boss, or rather, future former boss, Mr. Pocklington, talked with multiple suitors for a trade offer involving you, of which i was one of them. He said that he was willing to trade you in exchange for quite a hefty sum of money."
Wayne was not surprised. Pocklington's bank account was leaking like a sinking ship, so he would've definitely asked for a king's ransom.
Gretzky: "So he wants to sell me Straight up? Like soccer transfers? Is that legal here, in america?"
"No. obviously, he ain't gonna sell you just like that. This isn't babe ruth 2.0!" Illitch reassured gretzky in a lighthearte tone. Gretzky obviously knew that this trade would have a similar impact to the bambino's sale to the yankees. "He asked for players and draft picks as well, so as to make it look like it was a regular transaction. The price tag threw off almost all suitors, except me...and Mr. Mcnall."
"Yeah, i figured bruce would be interested." Wayne commented. Of course, his father told him about the kings's interest in him.
"I heard you two frequently talk to each other." Illitch insinuated.
Gretzky: "Yeah, we get along well. That's the beauty with living in L.A with janet: you get to meet all sorts of people in high places."
"Yeah, i figure..." illitch uttered. "...i bet you're also aware of his rise in the NHL Ranks?"
Gretzky: "Yeah, pretty fast rise in stature... though, there's something about him..."
Illitch: "What is it?"
Gretzky: "Well, i'm fully aware that the league wants to increase its popularity in america, and having me go to L.A would do wonders for that...and mcnall's stature as well."
Illitch: "Okay..."
Gretzky: "I love L.A. i feel like i've outgrown edmonton, that i would be happier living here with janet, you know, raising a family in peace and quiet, having our kids go to private school...it's just that...there's something wrong with Mcnall...i can't really pinpoint what, but everytime we talk, i get the impression that this guy is not trustworthy. No offense, but i feel like he's some sort of crook."
Illitch: "I see..."
Gretzky: "So yeah, i do lean towards L.A, but...yeah, not with that guy as owner."
"...well, i think the same way, wayne." Illitch responded. "Growing the game in the US, i'm definitely for it, but not with shady-looking guys like Mcnall running the show. I mean, you know what i've heard? That the NHL could potentially expand into warmer climate cities, like another team in california, in texas and even the carolinas and florida! Can you imagine? Hockey in miami? While american cities that have a long tradition of hockey, like milwaukee, portland and seattle gets the shortest straw? Come on, now!"
Gretzky: "Yeah...so, how did you get this number?"
Illitch cleared his throat.
"Well, for one, i got a call from Mr. Pocklington, where he told me that i managed to beat mcnall's offer, that mine was more attractive. After that, i managed, through my contacts, to find your father's number. I called and, after discussing the details of the trade, he gave me your honeymoon residence's number.
Gretzky: "Why are you calling this early? Cause it's, like, 8:30 AM here, in L.A."
Illitch: "So that i can reach you first before Our dear friend bruce, of course!"
Wayne was surprised at the sheer dedication of Illitch. He heard about how committed he is to not only little caesar and the red wings being successful, but the entire city of detroit, as well. Now, he realises that it wasn't just talk.
Gretzky: "So i'm gonna be a red wing, huh..."
"Only if that's what you really want." Illitch added.
Gretzky: "Oh, believe me, i definitely want to play for you guys! You know, gordie howe's team and and all."
Illitch: "Yes, of course!"
"But then, that means i won't be in L.A with janet..." he looked at his beautiful wife gardening.
Illitch: "There is a beautiful, quiet neighborhood north of detroit. You would be pretty comfy there."
Gretzky: "Yeah, so i've heard. bloomfield, right?"
Illitch: "Yup!"
Gretzky: "...but what if we have children? We are used to having attention on ourselves all the time, but if i go to detroit, everybody would recognise me, unlike in L.A, and i fear for my kids being bothered because of my fame...you know what i'm saying?"
Illitch: "don't worry, we'll make sure nobody bothers you!"
Wayne felt relieved. He felt sincerity in illitch's words.
"...so, who are the players involved in the deal?"
Illitch explains to wayne the trade in question.
Gretzky: "Oof, That's a steep price."
Illitch: "Yes, but if it's you i get in return, it's worth it."
Gretzky: "To you, maybe, but i don't want to go to detroit to lose myself in a bottomless pit."
An awkward silence filled the room. 10 seconds later, illitch began talking.
Illitch: "Listen, i know this is a hard decision for you. You're not just leaving edmonton. You're leaving a stanley cup-winning machine, friends, teammates that you grew up with and canada all behind. I know all about making tough decisions like that, believe me. Little caesar, like rome, wasn't built in one day without any blood, sweat and tears along the way. I had to make great risks to bring my little pizzeria out of the garden city mall and into all 50 states. At first, it was tough, really tough, and there were times where i thought about giving up, but i didn't. By coming to detroit, wayne, you will find it tough in the first few years...But you already knew that, don't you?"
Gretzky: "...yeah, i expect to play the waiting game."
Illitch: "Then i can assure you that, with the staff and scouting department we assembled at the joe, as well as the prospects we have, like Yzerman, chiasson, Graves and racine, your patience will evetually be rewarded. Together, we can bring this franchise not only back to where it belongs among the elite, but the city of detroit will reach a whole new level. You're not continuing gordie howe's legacy, nor do i want you to. I want you to forge your own legacy in detroit, that we forge our own legacy together!"
Wayne was moved by illitch's words. If there was any doubt in his mind, they were gone now. He will go to detroit.
Gretzky: "Alright...i'll call pocklington."
Illitch was smiling like crazy behind his phone.
Gretzky: "Oh, and one more thing, mr Illitch..."
"Yes?"
"...i'm not going anywhere without marty mcsorley and mike Krushelnyski."
"Hmm, yes, i understand...the NHL can be a very dangerous place if you don't protect your neck."
After saying their goodbyes to one another, wayne finally hung up the phone, taking in what had just happened. That's where janet cam back from the garden.
Janet: "Hey honey, i've watered the flowers while you were asl...are you alright? What's with that face?"
Wayne: Janet...i've made my decision.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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