<Cut to the Cheapions' locker room, where Chewy Walrus and Killconey are being lectured while getting into their ring gear...>Sweet Marlene: And don't let
them dictate the pace of the match! You're every bit as good as they are! You earned a chance to face them, now it's time to earn a chance to face them with the title on the line.
Killconey: 
SM: 
KC: 
Meeko: I know what you two are capable of. I know where you can take this faction. I remember a time when we held
every single title in this promotion except for the Heavyweight belt.
SM: I appreciate the vote of confidence in the boys, but Sammitch is gone. And it'd be kind of hard to get to that point again with just the four of us.
Meeko: Sammitch
is gone. But there'll be others in the future. And they'll learn to fight the way we fight and win the way we win. And together, we'll go straight to the top all over again.
SM: Do you really think we can get to that point, though? Do you really think we can go out there and capture
every title but the Heavyweight?
Meeko: We
could. But that wouldn't be enough to satisfy me.
Chewy Walrus: 
Meeko: I believe that this core of talent has the ability to develop into one of the greatest factions the RDCW has ever seen. None of you may see it from here, but I do. I believe that if
each of us gives absolutely
everything we've got and more, in time we can and will win
every single title.
SM: 
CW: KC: 
CW: KC: Farted.
CW: <Fade to black...>
