Footage of AC James, with Veronique in-tow, leaving the arena, obvioulsy fuming, plays. James glares into the camera, then at the surrounding press before getting in his car and leaving the arena.
Shot pulls-back to show James, now much calmer, standing-by and old CRT monitor. Having watched the footage, he reaches-over and turns the monitor off, then stands-back, arms crossed.
"Hell of a night, and I left the arena in a hell of a mood." James begins, "Because things went from fine to bulls**t in no-time flat. Being a lumberjack in Eddie's match, EVERYONE expected me to screw young-Ed over......but did they expect me to lay someone out, have Eddie offer me his hand, THEN screw him over?! I doubt it. I mean c'mon, Ed. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.....I mean, are you really THAT DENSE?! You keep sending me texts, emails, twitters, facebook messages, love-letters, post-cards, invites, e-cards....."
James stops and takes a few breaths, seemingly short of breath.....
"......all-and-sundry in the vain hope that I'll join you and your merry-band of f**kheads in your ######ty little jaunt down to delusionville, like I'm stupid enough to side with a man that jumps back-on the bandwagon of a man who f**ked him over by f**king his girl?!" James continues, obviously more fiery now, "Give me a goddamn break, sunshine! You want to ride that cart back down to the bottom of the card, then so-be-it, but I sure as hell won't be joining you!"
"And THEN.....!" James says, throwing his arms up in the air and rolling his eyes, ".....THEN you get the back-up of a washed-up has-been a$$hole roided-up oompah-loompah like Hulk "I'll flash my junk at my daughter" Hogan??! How......why....."
James rubs as his eyes with a hand and shakes his head, trying to make sense of it all.
".....at what time in the recent-past did you become COMPLETELY retarded?? HMMM?!" James queries, "Was it one-too-many headshots, or was it the excess of booze in your pathetic, party-hard lifestyle? I'm curious."
"But," James says with a sigh and a shrug of his shoulders, "you've well-and-truly dug your grave Ed......are you ready to lie in it? Have you looked around at the men you've surrounded yourself with, and are you confident in their ability to keep you safe from harm......because harm is all I want to cause you and your merry-band of queers.......wanna-be greats......past-its........never-were's....."
James steps-up nice and close to the camera, a sneer on his face.
".....I'm no coward, Ed, so I'll be bringing the fight to your door, and you'd better be ready to go when I bring it." James says, a snarl in his tone, "I don't care if you've got the backing of Talon, of McNeil, and of the the so-called 'Immortal' Hulk-Hogan.....I'll keep coming after you, and I'll KILL YOU in that ring.......even if it kills ME!"
James flashes his evil smirk, his eyes full of fire, then slowly backs-up from the camera......shot fades-out.
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