{Scene opens inside of the Dice household where we see non other than former XWD superstar, Rollin' Ryan Dice, and his beautiful wife, Kate, packing some stuff into what looks to be travel bags. Ryan has a bandage on his forehead and his left shoulder is tapped up from his brutal match with Brian Graves at XWD's last Pay-Per-View, Betrayal...} Kate: I can't believe we have to move to the UK... Ryan: Yeah... Maybe it won't be so bad though... I mean, atleast I'll get some respect in WuW... Kate: Yeah, Blake Armstrong will be sorry that he took you for granted once you put WuW on the map... Ryan: Fuck Blake Armstrong... He deserves to be put out of business... Seriously, he let the best damn thing he ever had get drafted to WuW... What the hell was he thinking? I'm sure Brian "If I don't have the World Title, I'll quit" Graves and "Mr. Retirement" Sean Graves will be the perfect guys to lead XWD... (Kate laughs and Ryan just shakes his head in disbelief...) Ryan: Or maybe XWD's future lies in the hands of that washed up loser, RJ Souza, and that roided up freak of nature, Kilo... Shit, now that I think about it, I'm actually glad I got drafted to WuW... Damo seems to be the type of guy who respects talent and that's a rare trait in this business these days... Kate: But still... The UK? Ryan: I know, it's going to be a huge change in lifestyle for us... But, I'll be getting paid close to double what Blake Armstrong's cheap ass was paying... So, I'm sure we can find us a place in no time... Kate: Yeah, I'm sure we'll be fine... (Ryan nods his head and throws a few more things into his bag and zips it shut.) Ryan: This should hold us over for a while... I'll send someone to get the rest of our shit once we get settled in... Kate: Yeah, I just need to get a few more things out of the bathroom... Ryan: Okay, I gotta make a few calls anyway... (Ryan sits down on the bed and grabs the cordless phone off of the night stand. He dials a number and waits for someone to pick up...) Ryan: Hello, is JC there? (Silence) Ryan: Hey bro, who was that? (Ryan laughs) Ryan: I see... Anyway man, you heard about that draft bullshit right? (Silence) Ryan: Yeah man, I got drafted to WuW... Me and Kate are packing up our shit now... (Silence) Ryan: Yeah man, I've never even been to the UK... (Ryan laughs) Ryan: Man, who cares if the women are ugly... I'm a married man... (Silence) Ryan: Yeah, once I get my shit together over there... I'll give you a call man, we might have to reek some havoc... You know, for old time sake... (Ryan laughs) Ryan: You know it bro... Anyway man, I have a plane to catch in like two hours... I'll talk to you lata... (Silence) Ryan: Peace... (Ryan hangs up the phone as Kate walks back into the room with her make up bag in her hand.) Kate: Who was that? Ryan: JC... Kate: Oh, what did he have to say? Ryan: Nothing much... Kate: As usual... (Ryan laughs) Kate: So, did you find out who you'll be facing next week? Ryan: Yeah, Damo left a message on my cell phone... I'm in a five man battle royal with the other guys from XWD... Smitty, Stone, Taylor, Viper, and some dude called Josh Nolan... Kate: Sounds like fun... Ryan: Always... I understand that I'll probably have to prove myself in WuW or whatever, but I hope I start getting better matches than this crap... I mean, I think I proved to the World that I'm World Title material when I beat the living shit out of XWD's great white hope, BG... Oh well, I guess I'll just toss those other four losers over the top rope and show everyone what Ryan Dice is all about... Kate: I think I'd like to see what Ryan Dice is all about one more time before we leave... (Ryan smiles.) Ryan: Now, as tempting as that sounds... We don't have enough time, our plane leaves in two hours... But hey, maybe we could become official members of the Mile High Club... (Ryan and Kate laugh.) Ryan: So, you all ready to go? Kate: Yep, I think I got everything... Ryan: Good... {Ryan and Kate grab their bags and walk out of the room as the scene fades to black.}