The scene opens up right where it left off (read RP #1) with Coach and Goldberg in an interview from Goldberg’s house in Tulsa, Okalahoma.

Coach~ Well, the next guy in this match is Triple H! What do you think about him?

“Hmm... Triple H... I haven’t seen him around lately, so I don’t really know how he’s doing but if he is anything like what he used to be, everybody should watch out. Hunter, we have had amazing matches in the past. SummerSlam, Unforgiven, Survivor Series...”

Coach~ You certainly have!

“Coach! I’m not going to tell you again! Do not interrupt me!”

“Anyway, Triple H, outside of this business most of us are friends... but not me and you. We have always had that hatred deep down inside for each other. It all started back when you did the little DX invasion of the WcW. You challenged me, but I Bischoff told me to ignore it. So I did. But that didn’t settle that hunger to beat your ass! And after SummerSlam, Unforgiven, and Survivor Series, that hunger still isn’t satisfied. And it won’t be until RAW, when I beat your ass 1, 2, 3! ’Nough said.... Who’s next?”

Coach~ Ron Killings...

“Ron Killings? I don’t even know who the hell that is... NEXT!”

Coach~ John Cena...

“Yeah... John Cena! You think your the only white boy who can cut a free-style? Listen to this...”

“Yo, my name is Goldberg, they call me da man...

What I do to people should be banned!

Back in the WcW, I had an undefeated streak...

When John Cena looks at me he starts to leak!

Back up kid, yo I know that you' scared..

I’ve killed kids just like you and not even cared!

Cena, fear the spear...

For you, the end is near!

Cena thinks he is as strong as me?

Oh no, no, no, I’m 10 times bigger...

You wanna be so bad dude just swallow my action figure!

Are you having trouble reading this text?

Get ready, get prepared, ‘cause your next!!!”

“WORD!”

Coach~ Nice one! If you don’t beat Cena on RAW, maybe you can beat him at a rap contest!

“No, I think I’ll stick to kicking ass!”

Coach~ And the last guy left, Vampiro!

“Vampiro... Well, I heard what he said earlier... one thing that disturbed me was when he said that I got things handed to me on a silver platter... your wrong about that, Vampiro. I haven’t gotten shit handed to me. I used to train in the gym day in and day out until I finally made it to the NFL. Then I got hurt and was forced to leave the team. But when I recovered was I automatically handed my career back? No, I wasn’t. I had to find another career... wrestling. So, once again, I trained day in, day out, until finally WcW accepted me. Even with all the background experience I had, they wouldn’t even give me a match against a mid-card wrestler. So I proved myself. I beat every lower card wrestler, then every mid card, and soon I conquered the WcW! But was I handed anything? Hell no! To me, you look like you were handed your wrestling contract. It looks like Vince found you sleeping in a dumpster and he just handed a contract to you. You didn’t do anything to earn it. “

“Also, Vampiro asked what hype is there to believe... take a look around... there’s more to the world than just your dumpster... when I was in the WcW, my name was everywhere... racecars, magazines, books, commercials, t-shirts, everything. I agree with you... it died down when WcW went out of business. But when I came back to the WWE, it all started up again. Promos for my return played every night. Now that I told you all the hype about me... believe it!”

“The reason I didn’t mention you was because I was talking about each of my opponents, one at a time. But I think you should stop sitting there feeling sorry for yourself. If you’ve been pushed around your entire life then do something about it! I’ll see you on RAW!”

Coach~ Well, that’s everybody...

“Good. Now get out of my house. Oh and one more thing, Killings, Cena, Vampiro, Douglas, Triple H... you are all next.”

Goldberg gets up and leaves as Coach packs up his things and exits through the front door...

Coach~ Well, that is what Goldberg had to say about the match. This is Coach, live from Tulsa, Okalahoma at the home of Bill Goldberg, saying good night!