Cyrus: Hey Al, thanks for coming. I know you haven't had much TV time lately, but there aren't too many people here in OCW that are willing to compete in Deathmatches...so I've taken it upon myself to sign some new people specifically for the division which you so willingly represent...
Cyrus: Hello? Are you even listening to me!? I'm with the office you kno–
Al Snow: Excuse me! Can't you see we're having a conversation here!? Do you mind!?
Cyrus: Um...uh...sorry...??
Al Snow: (whispering to Head) Some people...I'll tell you...so what do you think?
Cyrus: Okay so as I was sayin–
Al Snow: You know what? I've just about had enough with you Cyrus. Can you NOT SEE THAT WE'RE TALKING HERE!? I think this is an important matter, I think I should have time to review it with them (talking about Head).
Cyrus: ...Uh...Right you are...Right you are Al...Carry on...
Al Snow: (whispering to Head) I know, but he's right here. SHH! You could get us fired. You need to learn when to talk. Shh! SHH! Stop that! You're being rude. Don't be rude! Stop! SHH!
Al Snow: (to Cyrus) Hello? Did you bring us in here for something or not?
Cyrus: Oh yeah, sorry, I didn't realized you um...two were finished...
Al Snow: When our conversation stops...that usually is a sign that we're finished.
Cyrus: Okay so as I was saying. I've taken it upon myself to look for others that will compete with you in these Deathmatches...and I think I've found just the guy. In fact, I signed him to a contract yesterday. There are a few others, but you'll be facing this guy at Sweet ReVeNgE. I'll come up with the kind of match later...that's all I wanted to tell you.