The scene opens at Mid Continent Airport where PKA, Adam Payne and Ash are just arriving via plane back home in Wichita. We see them getting off the big white with red stripe plane.. but not all seems well. There seems to be a conflict going on between the three, or more-less between Payne and PKA. A few minutes pass, and they get to the limo. We listen in.
Adam Payne: You must think you're somethin' then, right? Oh I've seen the way you've acted lately, like nothing's wrong.
PKA: What's wrong?
Adam Payne: What's wrong?? PKA, do you even see what's happening? Look, last week in that ladder match you grabbed a Tag Team belt, as did Quake, and you see where this leaves me?? TITLE LESS!
PKA: Dude we can get it back-
Adam Payne: NO! You don't get it! And then, without even talking to me about it, you go and agree to some stipulation that if you lose the Television Title shot.. the TV TITLE SHOT!! Where was my title shot? HA! You go and add in some stupid stip' that says if you lose you get a Number one contendership shot at the NWO Title.. now where's that leave me!? You go and do everything for yourself and you just forget about me. I'm not crying if that's what you're thinking, I-
PKA: Hold up man.
PKA tries to consult Payne, he swats him away.
Adam Payne: Get your hands off of me!
Ash: Look, both of you just need time to cool off.
PKA: Cool off? Hell his ass is the one who's got problems. If he wasn't so slow and stupid maybe he could'a stopped Quake from climbing up and grabbing the other Tag Team Title.. but no, you just don't think about anyone else but yourself. We are a team, Adam, and teams are supposed to cooperate. I don't even know what your freakin' problem is with me, if there's anything wrong with this team its because of you!
Ash: All right now.. PKA no.
PKA: PKA, NO?
Ash: Well I just..
PKA: Are you taking his side?
Adam Payne: Why not? I've obviously done more for this team than you ever thought imaginable. It was because of me that we won the NWO and WCCW Tag Team Titles!
PKA: Yeah well if it wasn't for me your ass would sitll be rotting in the jail you murderer!
Ash: PHIL!
This pisses Payne off, he goes to hit PKA but Ash steps in front and he is able to stop himself before anything happens.
Ash: Go, get in the limo, let's all go home and work this out there.
PKA: I'm not goin' with his ass.
Adam Payne: Suit yourself, I'm sure you can find a Taxi.
Payne gets in the black limo and Ash looks on at PKA. She puts her head down, and gets in the limo too.
PKA: What the hell are you doing?
Ash: I am going to try to calm him down, don't worry..I'll see you at home. C'mere.
He comes closer and she gives him a kiss. She closes the door and rolls the window down.
Ash: Buh-bye.
PKA: Yeah.. bye.
The car drives off and PKA stands there with his black bag of luggage.
PKA: Damnit!
We then switch scenes to inside of the limo.
Adam Payne: I can't believe him. He had the nerve to call me-
Ash: I know.. I know. But don't let it get to you.. you guys have to stay strong as a team, after all, you are the WCCW Tag Team Champs still.
Adam Payne: To hell with that.. I don't know if I can continue with him in the ring as my partner.
Ash: Well, maybe not right now, but this will blow over, just don't do anything stupid.. anything you'll regret. Look, he's going to be going home, and we'll be arrivin' around the same time.. I'm sure that's the last thing that should happen, is for you two to be near each other any time soon. Let's take a little break, shall we?
Ash pushes a button on the ceiling of the limo.
Ash: Driver.
Driver: Yes ma'am?
Ash: Let's change our place of destination...Adam, where do you want to go?
We then change to a view from what seems to be binoculars. We then leave that view and see some people in a van with all kinds of machines around.. tracking machines. The vehicle is in motion. There is a male driver, and three people in the back. Two of the three in the back are Detectives Misty Bradford and Matt Stevens. The other is a large, male figure, unidentified.
Misty Bradford: They're not going home.. continue to follow!
She hollers up at the driver, he nods in the rearview mirror at her. Stevens seems to be putting wires on the other male, and preping him for something.
Matt Stevens: All right, you're just about set. Just a couple more and we'll be ready. Once we get there, you remember what to do, right?
Large Male: You know it. Its as good as done.
We are now in a Taxi cab, and PKA is in the back seat. The driver up front seems to be Asian. He makes conversation with "Grade A".
Taxi Driver: So, what you been up to?
PKA: Its a long story, you don't want to hear it.
Taxi Driver: No? Why?
PKA: You mean why not?
Taxi Driver: Yeh.
PKA: Well.. here goes.. see.. I'm a wrestler-
Taxi Driver: Yeh, Yeh, P.K.A. ' know you.
PKA: You know me?
Taxi Driver: Yeh, ultra violet.
PKA: Well actually.. its ultra violent, but that's okay. Yeah so you watch NWO Malice every week?
Taxi Driver: Yeh Yeh. I see you.. lose title to-- Shane Ryder. You get beat up by Quake and Ryduh. Funny haha. Then- you win-- Tag Team belt with.. Quake. Yeh. And ten last week you lose- to- Quake- again. Good good.
PKA: Oh you liked that huh? Well I didn't like it very much. So maybe you should stop laughing about stuff that isn't fuckin' funny!
Taxi Driver: Oh- I sowy.
PKA: Just so you'll know, the days that Quake beat me are over! He got his last win the other night, and it all stops now. We face each other again on Malice in a Number one contenders match for the NWO Title.
Taxi Drive: Oh. I un-stand.
PKA: Yeah also understand this: Quake is going to wish that he never layed a hand on me at New Force Rising. He's going to wish that he'd never jumped me with Ryder. And he's going to wish that he never grabbed that Tag Team belt to become Tag Team Champions with myself. He's nothing more than a little TV Champion, that's nothing special. He's a loser, plain and simple. I lost to Quake on purpose this past Malice so I could get this Title contendership, but what's fucked up is Quake is also in the match. But that's fine by me, because this is the last time Quake will even have a chance to beat me because his ass is gettin' Krushed on Malice! Turn rigt here- Hey!
The driver continues to go straight. He obviously didn't have enough warning to turn, but PKA doesn't see it that way.
PKA: What the hell is your problem, dumbass! I told you to turn right back there. Are you deaf?
Taxi Driver: Not able. Meh sowy, turn here.
He makes a right turn at the upcoming intersection.
PKA: For Quake's sake, I sure as hell hope he doesn't make stupid mistakes like you just did in our match. He may had forgotten about the little rule I've added on to all of my matches.. that being a no disqualification rule! That's right, see that wrestler you like so much, Driver, is going to get bloodied up so damn bad that he can't even see how stupid his ass was for agreeing to this match! I don't know how he got in it, but let me promise you this Tajiri, I know how to get him OUT! Turn here!
The driver turns left and PKA instructs him where to go, they soon arrive at PKA's home. PKA gets out of the car with his luggage and pays the driver and gives him Fifty Cents tip.
PKA: That's all you're worth you peice of trash. That's more than Quake is worth, at least. Get lost!
The driver leaves and PKA walks up the the door. He unlocks it and walks in.
PKA: ASH! I'm home!
He looks around, sets his bag down, and looks some more.. he discovers that neither Ash nor Payne are home. We fade to black.