BRIAN PILLMAN PRE-MATCH COMMENTS
Stone Cold and Brian Pillman are side by side under the TNT logo. Pillman has a sadistic smile on his face as if he can't wait to blurt out something....
Pillman: DO I HAVE A SUPRISE FOR YOU TONIGHT!!! TAKE A LOOK AT WHO WE'VE GOT WITH US..... SABRINA SAVAGE...!!!!!!
(Sabrina comes out and stands between Austin and Pillman.)
Pillman: Tell us, Sabrina.... just HOW you got out of jail!
Sabrina: Officers Dumb and Dumber, thank you gentlemen, didn't file the correct paper work! Oh well... I'm baaAaack!
Austin: And now, the bottom line IS... that piece of trash, Badd Boy Derrick Stardom is gonna PAY for what he done. Heart Attack already done got a rib or two bruised, and girl or no girl, we don't give a damn. That bleach blonde bimbo and her chippendale carcass-KISSER done cost us the match against the DRUNK Foundation. Stardom's gonna pay...
Sabrina: Hey, I told you guys to leave Derrick alone. Just stay away from him. I don't want to see him hurt!
Pillman: Sabrina, we're not going to just stand idly by and watch Derrick Stardom cost us matches just because you feel SORRY for him. He's lucky that he's home in the states tonight... because if he was here in Germany... he'd only have a PASSPORT FOR PAIN!
Sabrina: Pillman, what words do you NOT understand....
Austin: (cutting in) Now that's enough about that skinny bench-warmer. Brian, tonight... you got the Anvil Jim Neidhart... just the way HE wanted it. Sabrina's already workin' on the contracts to get us here FULL-TIME. There's only ONE problem.
Pillman: What's THAT, Steve? (laughs)
Austin: Ever since we went and done said we were comin' full-time to the WWF, every piece of crap WWF 'superstar' went and got their attorney's on the phone to come in to block it... THEN called up their insurance company asking for more medical coverage in case they CAIN'T!!!
Pillman: Neidhart! You overweight alcohol sponge, at WrestleMania... YOU didn't beat me... YOU didn't beat AUSTIN! The POLICE did! That bitch Roxanne DID! That cheap shot artist... BRET HART did... when he put the Sharpshooter on my injured LEG! But you didn't do NOTHING! You were my SLAVE for a DAY! And tonight... right here on TNT... the show MADE for Brian Pillman... you're ONLY order... is to BEG FOR MERCY while I'm whippin' you like the DOG that you ARE! Sabrina?
Sabrina: Roxanne, you better stay the hell out of this! Don't spread yourself too thin, or you may not be able to put yourself back together!
Austin: And Bret Hart, you inbred greaseball, I'll be watchin' from the back... 'cause I KNOW Brian don't need no help for this one. But if you get out of line, I'll come down there and slap your molars down your throat!
Pillman: TONIGHT... the bottom line IS... PILLMAN 3:16!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!
JIM NEIDHART PRE-MATCH COMMENTS
Backstage
The Anvil stands here, wearing his sunglasses, leather jacket and wrestling singlet.Anvil: HAHA! OH President Piper, I thank you so much for allowing me this match with Brian F'N Pillman. If you ever need a favor just ask me.
He walks up to the camera and puts both hands on each side of it sticking his face right up in front of the lense.
Anvil: PILLMAN! PILLMAN! OH YES! You are going to feel more pain than you have ever felt before, you will suffer so much, wrestlers will wince in pain at the memory of this match. PILLMAN I hate you and you hate me, it is as simple as that, this will only end between us when one of us is NO LONGER HERE! And if I have my way that will be very very SOON! HAHAHAHA!
He walks away.
