*James White is standing backstage ready to interview Balls Nasty.*
James: This is James White in the locker area with Balls Nasty, who is about to have his rematch against Grimm after being disqualified...
Nasty: I ain't got time for this bullshit. Listen, tonight Grimm gets what the ref saved him from last month. His career is over and done with.
James: Well, Balls, Grimm has been pretty active since your last match.
Nasty: That's Mr. Nasty to you, pencil dick. Yeah, Grimm's been pretty active with all that running scared he's doing. Before our match, he would come out here and thump his chest and proclaim himself the cock of the walk around here. That's all changed since I laid him flat in the ring. Darth, who was there to protect me from him is undeniably what we all knew he was before. He's there to save Grimm's sorry ass. To distract me while Grimm runs up from behind like a little kid to hit me while my back is turned. I put Grimm down. I showed the world that he's a fraud. And now he's stewing over it playing childish games. This isn't a game, Grimm. That's why you lost. You don't have what it takes to face the truth. James, you're looking at the only monster on the card tonight. When it's go time, let's see if little Grimmonowski has what it takes to face the big, bad Nasty.