We cut too Johnny Askin, backstage, microphone in one hand. Askin grins, before opening his mouth...

Askin: "W2K Fans, I'm backstage with Urban Assault just MOMENTS before their Tag Team match against Brandon Marks and Taylor Hamilton."

Askin turns to his left, and so does the camera, with Bobbie Jay and Darren Smith now both in the shot. They loook kind've annoyed.

Bobbie Jay: "STEP ASIDE FOO'!..."

Smith: "Yeah White-boy!"

BJ snatches the microphone out of Askins hand and shoves him in the chest. Bobbie turns round so that he faces Smith.

Bobbie Jay: "Imma' conduct this mo' fuckin' interview, see?"

Smith: "Roll with it, homie."

Bobbie smirks.

Bobbie Jay: "So Darren Smith... Tell me why the Urban Assault are about too take these TWO WHITE FOO'S TOO TOWN, HUH?"

Smith: "Cause they worship that white mutha' fuckin' devil, Bobbie. They bad. And Bobbie... these boys are goin straight to hell. We gonn' take them there, right?"

Bobbie Jay: "These bitches don't take a fuckin' chance, son."

Smith takes the microphone...

Smith: "So Bobbie Jay, what have d' Urban Assault gotta say befo' we get down too that ring, huh?"

Smith puts the microphone too BJ's mouth.

Bobbie Jay: "Hamilton... Marks... You boys are in fo' a WORLD OF MO' FUCKIN' PAIN BITCHES! We ain't two skinny, white bitches... we is the URBAN ASSAULT bitches! Me and Darren... We both fucking G's... And we both gonna STOMP.. ALL.. OVER YO' ASSES!!!"