*As the golden one's music hits the lights in the arena dim down as the bizarre one himself comes on the titantron shown in a dark room holding onto a golf club.*
Goldust: "Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in." Al Pacino, The Godfather Part three, nineteen ninety one. Perfect, it was you who must have thought that I was out. You should have known better. Just when you think I am down, I always come back to the stage. That's how it works in this day in age. The one you don't want to see again, always manages to find a way to make another starring role. Mr. Perfect, the mmmmm ultimate in perfection. You my friend want a sequel. There's one thing about sequels, the ending is never the same! That's right there is no other deciding factor in this match. It's just me, and you, one on one for the next greatest showing of our careers to date! On Raw history will not, can not, shall not repeat itself. In this sequel I will pull out on top.
Now I have noticed you seem to like golf. Perfect score was it? You get One's in golf. I get ten's in everything else. How perfect can you be though if you must threaten the likes of children? How much of a man could that make you? You make your first mistake by calling me blind. You say my thoughts, confuse my actions. Oh that is where you are wrong. I know exactly what I am thinking. I hold a great grasp on what it is that flows through my head, oh the perfectness that flows. My mind will never no matter how much you woul like to believe it to be so, confuse how I act in the ring. One thing I have noticed, is that you scare me. What you are asking yourself? Perfect scares Goldust? Oh don't get me wrong, it's not what you are thinking. As a wrestler I do not fret in the slightest, however with your fascination on balls and holes, it can be quite scary, however intriguing. Maybe it will show a new way to play in the ring. If you think that there's a place to sick for my mind to go, oh I will be there guaranteed.
So Perfect what are you going to do in Goldust/Perfect part two? The never ending saga of two great competitors. This is where the ride of the Perfect train express gets de-railed. No more fun, that has ended. So will end your last perfect prediction where you claim you will be able to defeat me. That will not happen no matter how much you would like to believe it to be true. It's my time to shine like the brightest star in the sky. This is where all of my dreams, become reality. This is the show case where I get to have fun. No not just by defeating you and regaining the gold that is rightfully mine, rather by watching you and my many other opponents that will cross my path fall to my feet wishing and dreaming that they would have never ever lived the day when they...
Never ever forget the name of (breathes in) ssssssssssssss.....mmmmmmmm (chomps teeth) Goldust!
*Goldust looks down at the golf club and takes a practice swing. He looks into the camera and says "Four" then smiles a twisted smile as the screen fades and the lights in the arena come back to their normal state.*
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