The time is near for a change. It’s not a beginning…more of a reginning. Tomorrow, the end is near for Harrington’s reign and the reginning of my status as one of the best in TNT will pick up where it left off..

The scene opens up in a narrow alley. It’s mid day. The time is around 7ish or 8ish…when the sky is dark, but a light dark. We see Sean Boyle rolling his shopping cart filled of toys. He stops at the end of the alley. He slumps in a corner, next to him is a dumpster. Boyle reaches for a wheel of the cart and pulls it to him. He dumps the cart out and grabs the golf club. He raises it up and leans it on his shoulder.

Reed…Reed…Reed.,,the time is near pal. The time is upon us. In 22 hours or so…it shall be Reed “The Real Fuckup” Harrington vs. Sean Boyle. Now Reed, we’ve swapped insults. We’ve both had our promos where we talked about what we’re going to do to each other. But, it doesn’t mean a damn thing. What will mean something, is when the bell going “ding, ding, ding” and our match starts. You see, actions speak louder than words…well my actions tomorrow will speak volumes. You see when I take this golf club and bust you open, I’m going to love it. I’m going to thirst for more. I’m going to thirst for your blood. I’m going to bend down and touch your head and lick my fingers. I’m going to crave making you suffer. I’m going to thrive on seeing you cringe.

Sean Boyle stands up and begins to whack the dumpster with the club. He begins to whips the brick wall, one-handed with the club. He drops the club and picks up the sledge hammer.

Oh, how I am going to love it. How I am going to love this five pound hammer come down on your skull. How I am going to love the Tim Devine bitch about Boyle taking it too far. How I am going to get pleasure from seeing you squirm all around the Compaq Center in California. Reed, I told you I will do and use whatever I have to take to beat you. Whether you like it or not. It’s a Hardcore match, anything goes. I can use anything I please. By you questioning my tactics, just proves you’re a nervous Nellie. You know I am going to hurt you and you know you will be in pain for the week or two after our match.

Sean picks up the trash can and begins to run his fingers in the crevices in the can.

This is for taking our the trash, which I will do tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will stuff your body in here and take you to this dumpster. Tomorrow, there will be no more Reed Harrington, because you will be finished. Tomorrow, you will realize why I am the best thing in TNT, and why you don’t fuck with me. This isn’t about the Hardcore Championship. I don’t even want the belt. If I get it, great. If I don’t, big deal. I’m there to hurt you. I will hurt you. Whether I have my boys to help, or my toys, Harrington you will feel pain unlike any other pain inflicted on you in your whole entire life.

Sean throws his “toys” back in his cart and walk down the alley before getting to the sidewalk he stops and turns to the camera.

What you don’t get Reed, is that I’m not playing. This is more than a TNT match, I’m going to seriously injure you. You talk a lot of shit…well tomorrow I’m going to make sure that you feel the same pain that I always feel. Tomorrow in San Jose, you will feel my anger. Call yourself “The Real Man”…after tomorrow I’m going to call you “The Real Dead Man” because that is what you will be to me tomorrow. There’s no running away Reed. It’s put up or shut up, and tomorrow I will shut you up finally. Tomorrow, TNT realizes what a threat I truly am. TNT has seen what I can do, and it’s just a small percentage of what I am capable of doing. TNT Wrestling, Marcel, the “boys in the back”, and especially you Reed, will see first hand why I came back to TNT, and what I am here to accomplish. Championships is a priority to me…but hurting those who screw with me is before it. Harrington, you will feel my pain, you will realize why Sean Boyle is for real, and why Sean Boyle is the real deal in TNT.

With that Sean turns around and walks down the sidewalk.