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Date Posted:12:19:00 09/25/99 Sat Author: The Franchise Troy Martin Subject: Countdown is on....
{The Franchise in the back of Madison Square Garden, sitting, walkman on, concentrated look on his face...Sharon appears..}
Sharon: Hey get that camera outta here can't you see he's concentratin'???
Franchise: It's alright baby go get changed. Well well well look what we have here {Lifts his watch} Just about 5 more hours big man. I sure do hope you're ready. And don't worry about me, I've been ready for this since before the tournament started.
But let's take a look back shall we? It's been a long ride. And tonight we arrive at our final destination. Isn't it funny though, just how innovative I can be? I mean, I make one roleplay different from the standard, and 3 guys imitate it. Lack of originality? I think so.
If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, I think I should be insulted, because your imitations were just plain crap!
But enough of that. Donkey man, I can tell you're new at this, so I'll go easy on you tonight. But the end result will be the same. You will lose. Hell, you've already lost. Once you signed that contract, you signed your career and health over to me. It's in my hands Psycho Bitch. Tonight, I show you who the Franchise is. I show you who started this damn company. I show you why we're on Pay Per View. I show you why you're just a pretender to the throne.
But now, the time for talking is through. And the time for the action is here. There's nothing but air and opportunity between us, and I guarantee you, opportunity has not been knocking at your door.
{To camera man} Now get the f*** outta my locker room.
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