{Scene opens up to a WuW house show where two unknown jobbers are boring the hell out of a jam packed arena... Suddenly "Take A Look Around" by Limp Bizkit starts to blare over the P/A system... The fans immediately began to boo loudly as Rollin' Ryan Dice steps out from behind the curtain with a cocky grin on his face... The two wrestlers in the ring stop there match and began to stare at Ryan Dice with a confused look on their faces... Ryan walks right up to the ring and slides in... As soon as he stands up, both of the wrestlers charge him with an attempted double clothesline... Ryan ducks it and hits both men with a double clothesline of his own... One of the rookies has the brains enough to roll out of the ring and hightail it to the back, while the other one stands up and charges at Ryan... Ryan ducks like he's going to give him a back body drop but he hooks his leg with one arm and his head with the other and drives him down to the mat with the Loaded Dice! Ryan kicks the guy out of the ring and motions for the ring announcer to hand him a microphone as the crowd starts to chant "RYAN SUCKS!" Ryan grabs the microphone and flashes a cocky grin towards the crowd before he prepares to speak...} Ryan: Come on, is that the kind of reception that you guys should be giving the next WuW World Champion? (The fans boo loudly) Ryan: Yeah, you people are morons so I guess I can't expect you to know talent when you see it... (The fans continue to chant "Ryan Sucks!") Ryan: Anyway, I didn't come out here to listen to you morons... I came out here to talk about HCK... (The fans cheer loudly...) Ryan: I get booed, but you people cheer that coward? I mean, come on! The guy has been in hiding ever since I told him what I was going to do to him this Sunday at Devil's Night! What's wrong Chenko? I thought you were the Hardcore icon around here or something... There are already rumors going around that Prime Time doesn't have the guts to show up this Sunday... Maybe you should learn a lesson from him and save yourself the embarrassment of getting your ass kicked live on Pay-Per-View! (The fans start to chant "HCK") Ryan: Chant his name all you want, that gutless piece of shit isn't coming out here! (The fans continue to chant for HCK) Ryan: There's something you people need to learn around here! I'm the new man in town! WuW is MY federation... Not HCK's, not Prime Time's... This federation belongs to Rollin' Ryan Dice! The man who will beat the living shit out of HCK and Prime Time, if he has the guts to show up, this Sunday and become the WuW World Champion rather you people like it or not! (The fans start to chant "Ryan Sucks!" again) Ryan: You people just don't get it... I'm the best damn wrestler that this federation has to offer! There is nobody in this damn federation that even deserves to be in the same ring with me and you people have the nerve to say that I suck? (The fans chant "Ryan Sucks!" even louder... Ryan just shakes his head in disgust...) Ryan: You people are so ignorant, it's funny! The greatest technical wrestler to ever step foot into a wrestling ring is standing right in front of you and rather than cheer me, you people sit there and say that I suck? What have any of you ever done? You work your nine to five jobs that barely support your families... You people need to realize that I deserve your respect! You people paid your hard earned money to see me! None of you came here to see those losers like HCK and Scott Lesnar! You all know that Ryan Dice is the one who made you spend your money to come to this show! (The people continue to chant "Ryan Sucks!" Ryan eventually become irritated and throws the microphone down and heads backstage... The cameras catch up to Ryan as he's just about to enter his locker room when his cell phone rings...) Ryan: Hello? (Silence) Ryan: Hey baby, what's up? (Silence) Ryan: Yeah, I'll be home in about an hour... I got a few things I need to do around here first... (Silence) Ryan: Yeah, I saw that JC won the US Title in ECWL... That's good for him, but it doesn't have a damn thing to do with me winning the World Title this Sunday, does it? (Silence) Ryan: No Kate... Look baby, I'm not really in the mood to talk about this over the phone... Can this wait until I get home? (Silence) Ryan: Alright, I'll see you in about an hour... Love you... (Ryan hangs up the phone and slides it back into his pocket... Ryan goes to enter his locker room again when he is approached by "PTP" Justin Owens' manager, Hank Newman...) Hank: Mr. Dice, could I get a moment of your time? Ryan: Sure thing man... What you got? Hank: Well, I'm sure that you've noticed my client, Justin Owens, and I was wondering if it would be possible for you to kind of watch his back this Sunday... The kid is a good wrestler and all but you know how things can get out there and it'd be nice for someone like you self to kind of keep an eye out for the kid, if you know what I mean... (Ryan smiles) Ryan: Hank, I'm flattered... I really am, but incase you haven't noticed... I have a World Title match this Sunday... Why would I want to watch over some rookie's back? Hank: Oh, I know all about your World Title match... But, I think if we step into your locker room I could explain my end of the bargain a little better... (Ryan looks over to the camera and nods...) Ryan: No problem... {Ryan and Hank enter the locker room and close the door as the scene fades to black...}