Man With Blonde Hair: There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't wish I could get back into the ring and do what I was born to do, and that is wrestle professionally. This is my life Miranda, and I want you to be part of it.
The man picks his head up as we see it’s Lyricz with a blonde wig on. He has on the same trance as he did a couple days ago.
Lyricz: You want Miranda to be a part of your wrestling career. That just shows what a piece of shit of a man you are. You want your woman to be a part of your wrestling career. Miranda should be your life and wrestling should be a part of it. You put your job in front of love. I will admit Marcel would be stupid to let you go, but TNT survived without you when you were injured, we can survive without you now.
Nic, it’s not too late to turn your back and ask Marcel out of the match. I know Miranda would like that.
You had a drug problems before and you want to say you are clean and you can see clearly now? You must be on drugs to step into the ring with the Lyrical Genius. You should listen to your bitch and back out. Because you don’t know what I’m capable of, contrary to your belief. You probably think you have beaten better than man before, but you don’t know what I’m capable of, so don’t mock me and disrespect the Lyrical Genius by saying you’ve beaten better.
You really should listen to that slut of yours, because she wants you to think of you both. But, you aren’t. Miranda doesn’t want her crippled lover in the ring, but you want to be in the ring. One false step, and your career is over. You’re thinking of working with TNT and retiring at 40?! “The Nature Boy” Ric Flair is about 55 or so, and he’s still wrestling. You want to retire at 40? That proves that you’re truly a fucking shmuck.
You can’t have me toss you around, disrespecting you, and not standing up to me. You have your chance Sunday at April Attack. Come April Attack, you will need this rocking chair. I’m going to cripple you again. Once you’re crippled, Miranda is going to need someone to “fulfill her desires.” She will need someone to give her what she needs. She’s not going to want a crippled loser like you when she can have the greatest thing going today.
Nic, you will pay for your sins come April Attack.
Lyricz takes the wig off and takes a lighter from his pocket. He sets the wig on fire and throws it on the ground. He lets out a smile.
Lyricz: Call it symbolic, call it pyro. Call it whatever you want. I call it symbolism. The wig is you. You will burn in hell Totopolous for what you did to me! You cost me the TNT World Championship. I can forgive you for that since I wasn’t the champion as the time. But you cost me the TNT Television Championship, the Championship that was MINE! MINE! MINE!
The former Television Champion stands up and grabs the rocking chair and slams it on the ground. He begins to stomp on the chair.
Lyricz: Nic, I can forgive, but I won’t forget. You cost me TWO championships, now I’m going to cost you your TNT career. I’m going to put you back on the shelves. Nic, you have brought this on yourself. You pissed me off and you sure as hell don’t want to see me pissed.
You should have listened to that skank Miranda, now you will have to pay for your sins. You will have to pay for your devilish acts. You will pay for what you did to me with your LIFE! Nic, you’ve felt the Final Blow before, and you will feel it again!
Lyricz grabs a cord from the lightbulb and pulls it down as the light goes off.