WILD CHYLDE DIBIASE AND COREY MAJOR
Wild Chylde DiBiase is sitting at a table in a conference room. Next to her is Corey Major, sitting a little close. The contract lays between them on the table.
Wild Chylde: Okay Corey, I'm sorry I took so long to do this, but I wanted to have my family lawyer look it over.
Corey: A friend of TED'S maybe? Well, that's GOT to be good. I'm sure no one ever cheated HIM out of money or a deal. What did you guys find?
Wild Chylde: As far as the contract goes, it's just exactly what Sabrina said it was. No loopholes, or anything misleading. I hope that's what you wanted to hear.
Corey: (looks suprised) Really! Well, I'm not sure WHAT I wanted to hear. But if puts my mind to rest.... or rather ROXANNE'S mind to rest.
Wild Chylde: Well, if there's anything ELSE I can do for you... just ask.
Corey: Oh, well... what are you doing later on tonight?
Wild Chylde: As a matter of fact, I have NO plans.
Corey: Well... maybe then we can go into a little more in DETAIL.... over.... dinner, perhaps?
Wild Chylde: (smiles) Alright.
Corey: (smiles at the camera) Later guys!
Wild Chylde: (turns) Bye!
BRIAN PILLMAN PRE-MATCH INTERVIEW
Pillman, Sabrina and Stone Cold are back in the TNT interview area beneath the logo. Pillman is wearing his 'F the Fox Network t-shirt'.
Pillman: (looking to Austin and Savage) Guys! Did you hear? I made Bret Hart.... MAAAD!!!! HAHAHA! What he doesn't understand, is that as a BROADCAST JOURNALIST, it's my god-given RIGHT to bring the people the WHOLE truth. Nobody likes being LIED to... and the Hitman was FULL of lies! That's not somebody I would want MY children looking up to. They should look up to Steve Austin... because he NEVER lies!
Austin: That's exactly right. I do what I say I'm gonna do. I don't lie to these fans. They hate my guts, and I hate THEIRS! Hitman, you went and done got your ass whupped by Sting, and you can't handle it like a man.
Sabrina: They'd much rather DRINK their worries away!
Pillman: There is nothing in the U.S. Constitution against putting a video camera in a PUBLIC place! That locker room didn't BELONG to you, so don't give me that 'invasion of privacy' bull$#!t.
Austin: Your damn RIGHT! Anvil, when you go into a convenience store... and the cameras pick you up stuffin' twinkies and ho-ho's down your pants, you ain't got no BEEF when the boys in blue slap the cuffs on you and introduce you to Miranda! Bret Hart, you just got yourself caught with your hand in the cookie jar, and you can't face the truth eye to eye.
Pillman: (gives a wild look with his eyes and moves toward the camera) But tonight... you'll be facing ME eye to eye! And if I'm the truth.... YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!!!!! HAHAHA!!!!
Sabrina: Boys... let's go.
They leave the set.
BRET HART PRE-MATCH COMMENTS
Bret Hart stands backstage, wearing his wrestling singlet, sunglasses and Calgary Hitmen leather jacket.
Bret: Hell, I said all I wanted to say last night. Pillman, tonight you pay and if you try to pull any of the CRAP you pulled against the Anvil or Derrick Stardom, well, you will learn that the Excellence of Execution can play just as dirty as you.
JR: Welcome back Heart Attack! Tough loss earlier!
Heart Attack: ... yeah....
Sarah: Well, it's time for the MAIN EVENT!!! Let's get up to the ring...
