Pillman pulls back on his headset. He seems a little agitated.
Heart Attack: Pillman, can I offer you a little advice? I mean, you seem sincere about all this, much as I hate to say it.
Pillman: I AM sincere. Me and Austin are two of the top wrestlers in the world. And I say two OF the top... because we both believe Stardom is one of the other! Sabrina manages us all... and if we could work together, we ALL would benefit.
JR: That's right. But maybe you're going about it the wrong way. Listen to what Heart Attack has to say... because SHE knows him!
Pillman: SABRINA knows him too!
JR: But he's changed a lot since then! What should he do Heart Attack?
Heart Attack: Don't push him too hard. He'll only back away.
JR: I think that's sound advice Brian... you're over-bearing at times!
Pillman: Alright! Alright! Let's just wait until Raw. But I'm not going through all this to be embarassed! I'm the World F'N Champion, and I refuse to put up with any @#$%!
JR: ENOUGH with your 'expletives' Pillman! ENOUGH!
SABRINA SAVAGE
Sabrina comes through the curtains and down the aisle in jeans and a Derrick Stardom t-shirt. Lucifer Graves follows behind her, watching everything. She sees a sign, held at ringside that says Austin 3:16. She stops and looks at the sign for a moment and then pulls a pen from her pocket. She quickly autographs the sign, looking uncomfortable, then turns and slides into the ring. She pulls a mic from her back pocket.
S- I just have a couple of things to say. First off, to Bret and the Anvil. Thank you. Anvil, I understand how difficult this will be for you. Much as you'd hate to admit it, you and Pillman are a lot alike! But this whole thing does not mean you two have to LIKE each other, and in the ring, well, you're both free to do as you please!
S- This will be a difficult time for all of us. Austin, Derrick , Corey, Pillman, the Hart Foundation, Heart Attack and Wild Chylde. But there's something to be said for not having to glance over your shoulder all the time.
S- So, in closing, thanks to everyone who's caught up in this thing. I guarantee the ends, will justify the means!
Sabrina tucks the mic back into her pocket and slides out of the ring. As she walks up the aisle with Graves in tow, she pulls an envelope out of her pocket. She pulls a huge wad of money out of it and begins throwing it left and right. Fans go nuts, clamoring to grab as much as they can. She grins and disappears behind the curtain, Graves following.
JR: The 'ends... justifing the means'? What does THAT mean? What does she have planned, Pillman?
Pillman: It's all top secret, J.R.
JR: You don't KNOW, do you? She hasn't told you everything, has she?
Pillman: Why do you naturally assume there's an ALTERIOR motive to everything! Why do you think this is some kind of SET-UP? It ISN'T!
JR: I didn't say that! Those are YOUR words! Sabrina is either changing drastically..giving AWAY money and all.... or this is some kind of ploy! We'll not know for sure!
Pillman: You want to talk PLOY! Talk to Atlantra and her being in season, going after Neidhart! It proves her eyes aren't 20/20... and she wears glasses! They BOTH wear BEER GOGGLES!!
JR: You're getting off the subject!
Pillman: I need a SCAPEGOAT! I gotta bag on Atlantra... or SOMEBODY!
Heart Attack: You shouldn't make fun of the Anvil!
Pillman: I can make cracks at him! He's been giving me grief! I can't make fun of YOU!
Heart Attack: Not if you really want to be Stardom's ally, you can't!
JR: (to Heart Attack) You're enjoying this, aren't you?
Heart Attack: (smiles) You BET!
Pillman: In a twisted way, I respect that!
Heart Attack: Sure you do... you're TWISTED!
JR: Folks, let's check this out...