The scene opens up inside the suburban household of Jalie Dumas.  We are currently in the living room, where we see Jalie's brother Jay sitting on the floor in front of the tv.  He is wearing his rocket ship pjs, eating a big bowl of Super Chocolately Chocolate Puffs, watching Saturday morning cartoons.  Jay sings along.

Jay: HEROS IN A HALF-SHELL!  TURTLE POWER!

He throws his arm in the air, while chomping on a mouthful cereal.  Seth walks into the room, running his fingers through his hair, wearing a pair of blue and white satan pajama pants.  Jay quickly turns his attention to him.

Jay: YOU!

Seth stops in his tracks, looking wide-eyed at Jay, who has now sprung to his feet.

Jay: DIE EVIL-DOER!  AHHHHHHHHH!

Jay charges.  He jumps and throws himself at Seth, who just stands there as Jay bounces off him and falls on his ass.  Seth steps over top of him and continues to the kitchen.  Once in there, he makes his way over to the refrigerator.  The scene then cuts outside the house, showing Nick's dumpster at the end of the driveway.  The top opens, and Nick pokes his head out, looking all around before opeing it up completely.  He stands up and stretches, revealing his tightie-whities.  He reaches down, grabs a bag and a suitcace, then climbs out of the dumpster and makes his way into the house.  Nick walks along the hallway, when suddenly, Jay can be heard running towards Nick.  Nick sticks his arms in the air and begins stamping his feet.

Nick: BOOGA! BOOGA! BOOGA! BOOGA!

Jay screeches to a halt, then takes off in the opposite direction, screaming like a little girl.  Nick laughs, then makes his way up the stairs.  He turns right and walks down the hallway.  The camera stops moving when it reaches the bedroom door of Jalie, as Nick continues on to the bathroom.  We walk in the bedroom and see the lovely brunette still asleep.  She lays on her stomach, with her arms wrapped around her pillow.  Her long brown hair stretches down her back, laying over the pink sheets, which come up to her waist, revealing the white tank top she has worn to bed.  She begins to stir, opening her pretty hazel eyes.  She rolls over and sits herself against the headboard, keeping the covers above her waist.  She rubs her eyes, and looks over at the empty space beside her on the bed.  Just then, Seth walks into the room, holding a tray in his hands.  He sits down beside Jalie on the bed, as she looks surprised.

Seth: Good morning, beautiful.

Seth grins, as a huge smile grows across Jalie's face.  He sets the tray over her lap as she watches, looking genuinely happier than she has been  a very long time.  She rests her hand on his cheek, as they share a passionate kiss.

Jalie: Thank you.

They smile, as Jalie picks up her fork and looks a little overwhelmed at the food on the tray.

Seth: I made you scrambled eggs with cheese, waffles with pure maple syrup and strawberries, french toast, cinnamon rolls, bacon, biscuts, along with milk, orange juice and coffee.

Jalie begins to eat her breakfast as Nick is seen walking by the door, wearing the same pin-stripped suit as before, with his hair slicked back and his breifcase.

Seth: Hey, where you going?

Nick stops and pokes his head in the door.

Nick: I have "business" to attend to...

Nick walks off, as Seth and Jalie shrug it off.

Seth: I'm going to jump in the shower sweetie, enjoy your breakfast.

They kiss, as Seth gets up and heads into the bathroom as Jalie picks at her food.  The scene fades out.

We return to see Seth and Jalie walking down the hallway of a hotel carrying their luggage, Jay skipping closely behind them.  They come up to their room, and uses the electronic keycard to open the door.  All the while Jay is singing.

Jay: We're gonna share a roooom!  We're gonna share a roooom!  Hey!  We get to share a bed!

Seth glares back at Jay.

Seth: No, we don't.  You're sleeping in the tub.  The only reason we're all staying in the same room is because you can't be left unattended.

Jay's eyes fill up with tears as his bottom lip starts to tremble.  He runs off down the hall screaming and crying.  Seth and Jalie both roll their eyes.

Seth: I'll get him...

Seth tosses his bag on the floor, as Jalie heads into the bedroom area.  He walks down the hall, letting out a small sigh as he shakes his head to himself.

Seth: He's worse than a fucking kid...

He reaches the elevator and presses the button to go down.  A "ding" is heard, as the door opens.  He walks in and presses the button for the lobby.  He leans against the wall, as the elevator moves down.  Finally, it opens and he walks out, and finds himself face to face with Cody Carson.

Seth: What the fuck do you want...?  Wait a second...

Seth reaches into his pocket and pulls out one of those little barf bags from the airport.  He hands it to Cody.

Seth: Now, what the fuck do you want...?

Cody: Ha ha, very funny fuckface...

Seth chuckles.

Seth: Wow, a compound word.  Even though it isn't actually a word, but I'm somewhat impressed none the less...

Cody: Shut the fuck up...

Cody, well, would stand nose to nose with Seth if he were a bit taller, but he winds up standing there looking up at Seth.

Seth: What are you gonna do, bite my ankles...?

Cody: Oh, is that all you got?  It's not like I haven't got that before.

Cody looks down at Seth's crotch.

Cody: Well, I'm not the only thing that's short.

Seth looks at Cody, torn between confusion and being completely disgusted.

Seth: Ah yes, the classic "short dick" comments.  Tell me Cody, why exactly are you paying such attention to my genital area?  Isn't Walsh's enough for you?

Carson gives him a dirty look.

Cody: This coming from someone who used to be his bitch...

Cody smiles, as Seth chuckles.

Seth: I was never Walsh's bitch.  Walsh and I, we were cool, until he started his shit.  I never made him coffee.  I never ran errands.  I never made him breakfast.  I never sucked his dick.

Carson looks offended.

Cody: HEY! I never made him breakfast...

Seth looks utterly disgusted as Cody stands there with this ridiculous look on his face, thinking about what he just said.

Cody: Wait a minute...

Seth: You sick fuck.  You know, I would much rather look for that little shit than stand anywhere near you.  God knows my IQ has had to have dropped already.

Seth brushes past Carson, leaving him there both confused and a little pissed.  Seth walks outside and sees Jay sitting on the curb.  He walks up to him.

Seth: This is pointless.  They'll never hit you here...

Jay lifts his head from his lap, and wipes the tears from his face.

Jay: You... You... Came for me...

Jay sniffles.

Jay: You love me...

Seth raises an eyebrow.

Jay: Really love me!

Jay springs to his knees and hugs Seth's leg.  He then stands and runs back into the hotel lobby.

Seth: Ugh...

Seth shakes his head, then follows.  He sees Jay over at the elevator, and walks up to him.

Seth: Hey, you should take the stairs, and see who gets to our room first.

Jay: But, aren't we on the 41st floor...?

Seth: So...?

Jay stares off past Seth for a second.

Jay: HEADSTART!

Jay takes down the hall, as Seth stands there laughing, somewhat pround of himself.

Seth: What an idiot...

The elevator door opens and Seth walks back in.  The scene cuts to the 41st floor of the hotel, where we see the elevator door open and Seth walks out.  He heads down the hall, until he reaches their room.  He searches his pockets, then realizes he doesn't have the card.  He then knocks on the door, and Jalie opens it.

Jalie: Where's Jay?

Seth: He took the stairs.

Jalie: Ah...

Seth closes the door behind him, as they walk into the bedroom area.  Seth removes his shirt.

Seth: You'll never guess who I seen.

Jalie looks at him with a raised eyebrow.

Seth: Carson...

Jalie scrunches her nose.

Jalie: He's here...?

Seth: Yeah.  He tried to get in my face, but unfortanately, he didn't have his heels.

Jalie: Did you beat his ass...?

Seth: Nah, just verbally bitchslapped him.  It really amuses me how he tries to act all badass and shit, when he knows that I'm going to hand him his ass tomorrow night in that 6-man tag.  Some of the shit he says, I dunno.  Some people's children...

Seth shrugs as Jalie grabs a set of clothes.

Jalie: I'm going to jump in the shower baby.  I think if I'm in there too long, you should come check on me...

Jalie runs her index finger along Seth's cheek and gives him a little wink.  He smiles, and watches her disappear into the bathroom.  Seth lets out a deep sigh, as he looks into the camera.

Seth: Cody, you really are something.  You pretty much shit you pants when you found out I was in the match.  Then, when you went to even metion it, you blew chuncks.  Now, that's completely understandable.  I understand you're deathly afraid of me.  I just find it funny how you then tried to deny it.  One minute your paying your respects to the porcelain God, then next you're calling me a nobody, and try to convince everybody that you tremble at the mention of my name.  Are you fucking stupid?  No, I don't think I'm a hero to the fans.  The fans can kiss my ass for all I care.  Along with everybody else.  No, you fucking moron, I'm not the one who think I run the world.  Your "daddy" is the one with the notion that he's the God himself.  I don't need to fill my head with shit like that.  I know I'm fucking good, and I leave it at that.  Sure, I have an ego, but I don't have to worry about my head getting stuck in the doorframe.  You looked up to me.  Am I supposed to feel special?  I've always looked down on you Carson, and I still do.  Literally.  The TV Title doesn't have shit to do with your name.  You got lucky, just like Knight.  You don't deserve anyhting, let alone that title.  The only way you're going anywhere, is holding onto Walsh's coat tails.  "That is then, this is now."  Who gives a fuck.  The fact is, I earned my spot at Treason II.  And I'm going to win the US title.  What are you going to say then?  Absolutely fucking nothing.  Because my foot will be firmly placed in your foot at that point.  And why the fuck do you keep bringing up the fact that I crownd you with that belt?  That was almost a fucking year ago.  Live with it.  And let's get one thing straight you little puke.  You are nothing like me.  You never will be anyhting like me.  No matter how good you think you are, you will NEVER be up to my standards.  You even comparing me to you is a fucking joke.  There isn't a "good" chance of you kicking my ass.  There is NO chance.  None what-so-ever.  I know how you became champion.  Yes, I know the concept of a fucking ladder match you little shit.  How the fuck do you think I won it?  I did the same thing, only better.  That's the thing Cody.  I do everything better than you.  You know why you have that belt around your waist?  Because I don't want it.  If I wanted to, I could've request a match against you, throw your ass around the mat a little, then take you little belt.  You know why I didn't?  Because I already know I'm better than you.  That's why I've moved onto bigger things.  You are nowhere NEAR my league.  As for Windsor and Walker, I see no threat.  Windor seem a little busy have his wife killed to pay attention to how he is going to get his ass handed to him on, a nice silver platter.  Was my attack on Windor personal?  No.  I just felt the urge to own his ass.  Why?  Because I can.  Walker I could care less about.  Amp will take care of him.  As far as I'm concerned, Walker isn't even involved.  My guns are set on Windsor and Carson.  I'm going to prove to them, that the only thing keeping them from the top... Is me.

Seth looks over at the clock, then back to the camera.

Seth: Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some "business" of my own to take care of.

With that, Seth stands and creeps into the bathroom.  As soon as closes the door, the main door can be heard slamming.  Jay stumbles into the room, completely exausted.  He looks around.

Jay: I WON!

He raises his arms in the air, and falls backwards, flat on his back.  The scene fades.