WWF Superstars, May 10, 1997

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TAYLOR TECH - TAPED FOOTAGE

the view screen comes on.

The screen pans on to a black sign that says TAYLOR TECH The screen widens and you see terry taylor walking through a park, there are children playing in the backround and THE GIANT AND THE CORPORATE MACHINE are playing with them,The machine seems kinda reluctant but the giant is having the time of his life as the children are climbing all over him,Then taylor speaks

"Here at Taylor tech we are the peoples stable, we only wish to help these fine young men advance in there carreers and with the help of all you fans out there im sure we will.For example look at MR SCOTT HALL(hall enters the screen)now hall was on is way down lost in the mumbo jumbo that is WWF politics. I told him scott dont listen to sarah be youreself. And as you all can see he is a new man.And MR BLAINE PARKER (Parker walks in as well) a man of his caliber should not be considered a scrub by any means.Even TODD was controlled by the WWF circus and couldnt be himself.Well at taylor tech we strive to be ourselves.

(TAYLOR WALKS UP AND PICKS UP A CHILD)....

Taylor:Hi there i know youre daddy and hes my friend.

CHILD:Ive seen you on tv with my daddy

TAYLOR:Yes thats right and i want you to take this money do you know how much this is.

CHILD:(estatic)THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS!!!!!!!!

TAYLOR:Thats right i want you to by youre mommy somethin with this money and give her this shirt.Lets go to youre house and make sure its ok

CHILD :OK

The screen the pans out and back in agian as terry is sitting with a woman who looks very familar.He is having a cup of coffee and explaining the money

TAYLOR"As i said mam youre husband already knows about this and this money is just part of my foundations work to keep kids off the streets..

WOMAN"Uhhm ok as long as he said it was ok.....

Taylor looks at his watch and looks worried and leaves shaking hands.He gets into his bmw and leaves the scene as the woman and the child are seen waving goodbye in there taylor tech shirts on.

Corey: Dudettes... who were those two? Sarah... you're supposed to be a newscaster? Who were they?

Sarah: I have my speculations. And if it's who I THINK it is... we won't have to wait long to know for SURE!

Heart Attack: Well... a lot of people have a LOT to say! I hear the Enforcers are headed down to the ring.... YEP... here they come!

Corey: Oh look! Two more dudes that like to jump ROOKIES from behind! Couple of BUMS! HORSEMEN SUCK! HORSEMEN SUCK! HORSEMEN SUCK! Hey... did you guys see? Sabrina had on one of my PROTOTYPE Suck Zone t-shirts! They'll be released soon... VERY soon!

Heart Attack: Don't mention her!

THE ENFORCERS

(Arn Anderson and Chris Benoit are in the ring.)

(Arn has a Horsemen Vest on with a mic in his hand. He also has on Jeans.)

(Chris has on a cutoff horsemen shirt with the Enforcers and the Blackjacks on it.)

Arn: Road, Warriors. Every @#$# time that we try to interfere, you stand in our way. This will stop! I will not put up with you interfering in the Horsemen's business. I know the Crippler is not happy. Hawk, You are the biggest idiot. The only reason that you can beat us up is because that you have the nightsticks. Take off the Shoulderpads boys, and we'll see what you got then. You bunch of punks! Tell em crip!

Benoit: I've got to get a few things off my chest here. I am sick and tired of the Network. Network, you have nobody. Who do you have? Sid, but he's just waiting to bust. The old worn out Diesel. That karate kid wanna be, Sensei, and Flash Punk. Boys, you aren't in our league. The Second thing is the Mega powers. LOD, you aren't nothing. You only win because of cheap shots and such. Hart Foundation? Who are they? Brutus Beefcake? I can personally say that his show Sucks. He's a barber, and look at his hair! THP? When is the last time that he won a match? The Warrior, isn't nothin' but a big pansy! Him, THP and the LOD look like a bunch of clowns at a carnival. And the Anvil is the freak.

Arn: Megapansies, Network, you better watch it, cause there's a new chapter being written in the Horsemen. With our good buddies the Black Jacks, no one will stop us!

(Arn throws down the microphone)