Butch and Wisdom Parker are blitzing their way through a mid-morning workout when the scene opens up. Attired in a pair of his signature Venum "Rampant Lion" sparring shorts , a pair of sparring gloves to match and shin guards that also cover the top of his feet, Butch waylays a set of focus pads that Wisdom is holding up and she shouts instructions to him.

(Wisdom): C'mon babe, keep going! Jab, cross, hook, uppercut!

Butch obeys and delivers the four-punch combo like lightning, grunting as he does so with each exertion.

(Wisdom): Jab, duck, Roundhouse kick, duck, jab, cross.

Butch smashes into the pad with a hard jab before swiftly ducking out of the incoming hook from Wisdom. As soon as he ascends back to a full vertical stance, he rotates his hips and bring his back leg around, extending it fully and slamming into the pad with a devastating roundhouse kick. Once his kicking foot touches the mat, he ducks down again to avoid a Wisdom spinning back kick and explodes back with a jab-cross combo that sends Wisdom staggering back a couple of steps.

(Wisdom): Good job baby, great energy. Two hours with no stops!

(Butch): Thanks babe.

Suddenly, Butch pulls Wisdom into and embraces her in a fiery passionate kiss, almost devouring her mouth. When he releases the kiss, Wisdom is just standing there, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

(Wisdom): What was that for?

Butch just smirks as he wipes the excess sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

(Butch): Just because.

Wisdom offers Butch her infamous vixen-like grin and leaps into Butch's arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and kisses him deeply. She goes to pull down his fighting shorts when Evina's cries echo on the baby monitor attached to the wall in the personal gym.

Butch and Wisdom both laugh knowingly and Wisdom plants one more kiss on Butch's lips.

(Butch): To be continued?

Wisdom grins again.

(Wisdom): You bet your ass.

She hops off Butch's body and walks back up the stairs to the main body of the house to see to Evina as Butch throws a couple of fresh air punches and kicks. He too then makes his way upstairs and enters his and Wisdom's bedroom where he sees his iPhone sitting on the bed flashing; indicating a missed call and voicemail message. Butch picks the phone up, dialling the the number to access his voicemail and puts the phone on loudspeaker as the robotic voice of Siri speaks.

(Voicemail): You have one new message. Message one *beep* Hi Mr Parker, it's Kevin here, Kevin Tsujihara from Warner Brothers. It was just to let you know we're considering you for one of our upcoming pictures that is due to start production early next year but we're sending out feelers to for men we feel would be right for the role. Anyway I'll cut to the chase, we'd like to consider you for the dual roles of Bruce Wayne and Batman for Zack Snyder's yet-to-be-titled Man of Steel sequel. I've sent to the details to your agent but I thought I'd contact you personally to inform you. Please let us know when you'd like to meet with Zack and Mr David Goyer for a consultation meeting; thanks again.

Butch's eyes widen and a massive grin stretches across his face.

(Butch): Holy shit! Ya dancer!

Butch hurriedly rushes out of the bedroom to inform Wisdom of his news but she's not in Evina's room. He goes downstairs to look but is suddenly distracted by the sight of Michael James conducting a promo on the television. He listens to what James has to say and after he stops speaking, Butch shakes his head and laughs lightly in a sardonic manner.

(Butch): Michael, gon just for once change the damn record. Honestly, all anyone ever hears from you is how much Butch Parker is talentless or how much of a loser he is, how much of a ##### his wife is, how he cheated Senester out of the world and how much a man of your word you are. That's all you do, Michael. You blab out the same hypocritical bullshit and try to drag it out as much as you can to make it look like you're making a massive point.

Sorry to disappoint, well actually I'm not but that's beside the point; anyway, the point is I'm not going to die anytime soon, I'm certainly not going anywhere and I'm most definitely going to be handing the HWA World Championship to you. If you want you're going to have to beat me fair and square; something you sure as hell didn't do at Road to Ruin.

And you can keep jacking off over the thought of Deas and I engaging in some twisted sodomitic ritual just to earn a World Title shot and if that's what helps you sleep at night then bash on, pardon the pun. But you should really get your own facts straight because it was Bryan Deas AND Ms Shevington who suggested the idea to me of taking the former's number one contender's spot. Can you really look me in the face and wholeheartedly say you'd turn down an opportunity to compete for the HWA World Championship if it was presented to you? Of course you wouldn't! You'd bite the hand off as soon as it was offered! You can moan and b*** about it all day long Michael but the fact remains I'm the reigning HWA World Champion and I'm here to stay so you best get yourself a very big glass of water to help swallow that bitter-tasting pill you've got lodged in your throat.

Butch turns away from the camera to find Wisdom coming out of the bathroom, Evina, wrapped in a towel, in her arms.

(Wisdom): Did I hear you speaking?

(Butch): Yeah, James was running his mouth about the same old BS again.

(Wisdom): The same old "you're a loser", "I'm a #####" spiel?

(Butch): What else does he ever say?

Wisdom rolls her eyes in an exasperated manner.

(Wisdom): Ugh! The man's a complete-

Butch interrupts Wisdom mid-sentence.

(Butch): I know, there aren't enough superlatives in the dictionary to describe him. C'mon, let's get this little one changed and fed and let's go to lunch because I have some news I wanna share with you.

(Wisdom): What sort of news?

(Butch): You'll see.

The scene fades to black as Butch and Wisdom share a kiss, she goes off to see to Evina and Butch goes to get showered and changed.