Post by Slammin' Sam on Apr 15, 2010 15:45:38 GMT -6
The scene opens with S.T. Strickler and Benson in their locker room. They don't seem surprised from what they're watching on the monitor.
Strickler: Pfft. What a bunch of punks. They must really think they have all the facts on our past history. You and I were the glue they kept Pain, Inc. together. All of us looked out for each other, and didn't "ride each other's coattails".
Benson: That's right. We worked hard, and just happened to be in the right places at the right time.
Benson looks down on himself.
Benson: Now I don't know what those two half-wits are talking about, but I have not been loading up on ding dongs, Twinkies, and Ho-Ho's during my time off from wrestling! Sure, I like the occasional sweet treat, but I'm in tremendous shape. If they want to talk about fat, they need to go look at their Vader-clone.
Strickler: We'll show those two fools what we're made of. We've been a tag team for the better part of 6 years. Them? What? All of 3 months maybe? And as for Gambler....
Strickler puts a box on a bench and starts rummaging through it, until he finds what he wanted.
Strickler: ... saying that my success doesn't measure up to yours? Look at this photo buddy!! Yeah, that's right. Former World Champion in RMW! What now?
Strickler looks over at Benson, who has his face covered.
Benson: You mean to tell me you carry around a box of photos?
Strickler: No! Just the important ones. I was just making a point that you and I are light years better than Gambler and his cohorts. And they'll find that out this Saturday Night.
Strickler and Benson continue talking as the scene fades out.
Strickler: Pfft. What a bunch of punks. They must really think they have all the facts on our past history. You and I were the glue they kept Pain, Inc. together. All of us looked out for each other, and didn't "ride each other's coattails".
Benson: That's right. We worked hard, and just happened to be in the right places at the right time.
Benson looks down on himself.
Benson: Now I don't know what those two half-wits are talking about, but I have not been loading up on ding dongs, Twinkies, and Ho-Ho's during my time off from wrestling! Sure, I like the occasional sweet treat, but I'm in tremendous shape. If they want to talk about fat, they need to go look at their Vader-clone.
Strickler: We'll show those two fools what we're made of. We've been a tag team for the better part of 6 years. Them? What? All of 3 months maybe? And as for Gambler....
Strickler puts a box on a bench and starts rummaging through it, until he finds what he wanted.
Strickler: ... saying that my success doesn't measure up to yours? Look at this photo buddy!! Yeah, that's right. Former World Champion in RMW! What now?
Strickler looks over at Benson, who has his face covered.
Benson: You mean to tell me you carry around a box of photos?
Strickler: No! Just the important ones. I was just making a point that you and I are light years better than Gambler and his cohorts. And they'll find that out this Saturday Night.
Strickler and Benson continue talking as the scene fades out.
