Post by Steveweiser on Aug 19, 2007 6:21:59 GMT -5
ME EAT NAMEPLATE! URRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!
How you doin'?
Good - I've got the fighting Irish behind me tonight.
Do I care? Heck no...
Runjan: Just so you know, I took out an injunction to stop you asking for his title back.
Batista: D'OH!
You're burned alive, Triple H holds you down... and then an Irishman falls butt-first onto you.
Hornswoggle: If only this was Torrie, if only this was Torrie...
Finlay: I believe I can fly, I believe I can touch the... ARRRRRRGH!
Coach: Vince, get your hand out of there. It's bad enough in your office, let alone MSG!
Vince: Eugene, you're looking the wrong way. OVW is THAT WAY.
Vince: Or on second thoughts... maybe Derby City Wrestling.
Melina: Yeah, 20 years old... my ass!
Watch out Austin, Giant Austin's about to eat you!
Tired of Vince's ramblings, Austin turns to thinking about a monkey with a minature cymbal.
Carlito: HADOUKEN!
Cena: No.
Orton: Oh no! Joy's put her gym bag on the chair!
Cena: ***GAGS***
Orton: And now you know why I used to do that to those poor girls!
Cena: Oh noes! I went through all that, and nobody cared!
Ooooooooh, I see a dove...
Michelle: I'm loving life... but I'm not loving sitting on this cold steel chair, freezing my damn butt off!
Kelly: Ooooh, pretty lights!
Buffer: And now, he is the master of the Big Boot and the Leg Drop, and is the leader of the nW... hang on, you're telling me this is TWO THOUSAND AND SEVEN???
Matt: AMY! AMY! AMY! AMY!
Trainer: First, this isn't Rocky, and second, she left you for that Adam guy.
Matt: Oh.
Yeah, free money. Glad I took this gig.
Austin had not finished his obsession with low blows that night.
MVP: Evander, sorry to tell you this, but that's really the lighter fluid we used to blow Vince up.
Holyfield: ***SPITS***
Holyfield: Matt, this isn't really the time and place for your Hado Gei impression.
God I'm in the shower... JBL NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
MVP: Evander, any chance of a free flight to Moscow for your fight?
Holyfield: Yeah... but we only got the bloody nose seats left.
Matt: Yeah... I won or something. Woop.
Punk: Yeah I win the sliding contest!
Morrison: Damn.
Time to let the worms feed on Big Daddy V's tits.
Boogeyman: Speaking of worms...
Striker: Stop it Boogeyman - Morrison's already had his sausage sandwich!
Big Daddy V: And you thought you had it bad with Mark Henry...