Back in the company locker room, Charlie is pacing the locker room, as agitated as ever, whilst Howlerama get ready for their match later that night
Charlie: I don't believe this. You two have a shot at the tag championships...
Highwayman: Finally.
Charlie: And what do I get? NOTHING! Sweet fuckin' F.A! What's the big idea?
Howler: Charlie, it may have escaped your notice, but two weeks ago you were beaten to a bloody pulp by Joe Mama. Louie and Bill both think you need time to recuperate, and I agree with them.
Charlie: Screw that! I almost had that match in the bag, and you bloody know that!
Howler: Yeah, and I'm impressed, but the fact remains that you probably shouldn't step into the ring for another few weeks until you're back to peak fitness.
Charlie: Bullshit! Look, since Snarf and Joe got fired Family Busines will be looking for a new head boy, right? And I'm not gonna left out of the race, okay?
Howler: Do you really think that's gonna happen? You're the best guy around. Look, we've got to get ready for the match tonight. Stay away from ringside, okay? You need to recover.
Howlerama head out, leaving a quietly fuming Charlie behind
