The Camera fades in on a busy street that's packed up with cars in a traffic jam. A man is seen walking through the cars. He's wearing a long black trenchcoat. He stops in front of the camera.
Fallen Amgel="Yes it's me the Fallen Angel. I'm out for a little walk but as it seems that you are here to talk to me you can tag along."
"Move out of the FU**IN WAY" beep beep.
Fallen Angel="You know all of these people are out here trying to get somewhere but the only person getting anywhere is me. You know I can say that about the UPW. All of the other wrestlers are trying to get somewhere but I am the only wrestler getting anywhere. And just what the he** is this Solon Bixler's problem this is the only country that you can get cussed out for running in front of a car. Why would you give that up. Well really that's only the drunk people. This really is a great country. To he** with the french. If you need to know I could really care less what he or any other superstar thinks. You know my stop is right over here." He turns and goes down a dark ally. He goes further down the ally untill he gets to a jet black street bike parked by itself. "You see walking and riding in a car isn't the only way to get somewhere." He gets on the bike and drives off darting through traffic.
