*Doc Mid Nite walks into a locker room. Notwedge is inside sitting on a chair with his back turned.*
Doc: I thought you quit.
NW: What gave you that idea?
Doc: You know, the speech you gave at Robbimania.
NW: Oh, that? My promos aren't really meant to be taken seriously. Besides, I didn't say I was quitting, I said they'd never see my face again.
*NW turns around, he's wearing a mask.*
NW: What do you think? I'm sure to be popular now!
Doc: This isn't an act, is it? You really are one crazy son of a bitch.
*NW suddenly picks up his chair and clobbers Doc Mid Nite with it.*
NW: NEVER TALK THAT WAY ABOUT MY MOTHER! NEVER!!
*NW clamly puts his char back where he picked it up from, pulls a cd out of his travel bag and then carefull steps over Doc Mid Nite's prone body as he heads out the door, smiling and humming to himself the whole time.*
