[The camera
approaches Crash MuscleGate and Lovable Liam, who are backstage at
the wrestler's entrance to the arena, having an animated discussion]
Crash: You're telling me you had no
idea Frederic was going to attack you and leave?
Liam: I wouldn't have tagged in if I
knew he was going to do that!
[One of the arena doors opens up, and
Frederic St. Pierre enters, carrying his wrestling gear.]
Crash: Frederic! Over here, now!
[Frederic St. Pierre eyes Crash and
Liam, then cautiously approaches them]
Frederic: Bonjour, Crash.
Crash: Look man, what the hell were you
thinking? You guys have been great partners for a long time! What's
the deal?!
Frederic: I shall speak only the truth.
Crash, look around you. You're in the NRWL now. Surely you've heard
talk in the locker room...you have heard the fans....Liam...is not a
fit here. He belongs more in...a freakshow, than a wrestling company.
Liam: That's uncalled for!
Crash: It really is. You should
apologize!
Frederic: Non! I will not.
Crash....realize that Liam was a valuable asset in HAW. But here...he
is a reject. I will not associate myself with him. However, I wish
that you would keep me on board with the MuscleGang, and force Liam
out.
Liam: No! Not happening! Crash, I
didn't back stab anyone! I've been loyal to you since the start. I've
been in the Gang longer than he has! If anyone should be gone, it's a
traitor!
Crash: So you guys won't co-exist. One
of you has to be gone. And I think the best way to solve that...is to
have a one on one match between the two of. Loser leaves MuscleGang.
Frederic: I can agree to that.
Liam: Me too, and I expect to stay!
Frederic: And I expect you will go.
Liam: Stay!
Crash: Stop it! Stop! I don't need you
two arguing while I have other issues to deal with! I don't have a
match for the second week in a row! The card is filling up! I don't
know what I'm going to do!
Liam: Crash, I believe that you'll find
a spot on the card. Someone will want to fight you!
Crash: Thank you Liam, it means a lot.
Frederic: I believe that not only will
you find a spot, you'll win your match.
Crash: And thank you Frederic, I
appreciate that.
Liam: And after you win that match,
you'll become so popular, all of your merchandise will sell out!
Frederic: You'll be made number one
contender for the NRWL championship!
Liam: And you'll win it!
Crash: STOP! No more one-upping!
Ugh...I..I need to go be alone on a treadmill!
[Crash walks off, shaking his head.
Liam and Frederic stare at each other for a few seconds, before going
their separate ways]
