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*Backstage, Josh Matthews spots Jay Richards coming into the arena...alone.*

 

JOSH

Jay, can I get a word with you...where's Chris Stevens? Where's Jumbo? Where's CSI?

 

RICHARDS

Fuck if I know where they are. And, frankly, fuck if I CARE. You saw the way Chris Stevens, in a blatant act of ego and jealousy, intentionally cost me my match against Alfdogg three days ago on HeldDOWN. It's ridiculous, the guy's been jealous of me ever since I pinned Alf in that six-man tag a couple weeks ago. As far as where Jumbo is? I don't know. But I DO know that he remembers who his TRUE friend is in this whole thing, and that's ME. So I trust that he'll do the right thing out there tonight. And as far as where CSI is...you can forward this to Chris when he gets here...Chris, you can kiss my ASS. As of right now, as far as I'm concerned, CSI...is DEAD.

 

*Jay storms off to the cheers of the crowd, leaving Josh with a shocked look on his face.*

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