The scene opens with FloJo clinching her arm after her match against Aerith. The pain is so intense that a stream of tears begin to roll out of her eyes.
So she looks at the camera trying to hold it together.
FloJo: Ngh...
FloJo: On the last episode of Turmoil, I was jumped, no, Kamikaze'd by that Empress. She smashed my face into the window and injured my arm.
FloJo: But as you could see, in-spite of all that, I beat my opponent tonight.
FloJo: Aerith. I got to hand it to ya, we went to hell at Turmoil 200 and you beat me. Now, this time, it was me who reign victorious. You took not one, not two, but THREE! FloJo Expresses.
FloJo: I guess I enough of that " Fighting spiritsu" to put you down.
FloJo: Now Empress, once I fight Heather at Consequence. I'll be paying you and Ashley Whore a visit.
FloJo: So write your fan-fiction involving Drago Cesar and drawing your Yaoi art of P3 while you can.
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The automated voice continues the numbers until a young tech intern switches it off.
Intern: It seems to just be repeating numbers. Once you slow it down and play with the volume you can hear it hidden in there.
B17 looks down, his mouth open, and eyes wide.
B17: Really! Wow, riveting deduction. I would expect no less from an intern!
The intern's smile fades as his head drops
Intern: I mean...it's some sort of code, I'm sure.
B17 shakes his head.
B17: The numbers after zero add up to 17, idiot.
The intern turns back to the screen and pulls up a calculator. B17's eyes widen again, but in earnest frustration this time.
Intern: Oh, hey, you're right.
B17: Of course I'm right! Now tell me why this interrupted me last week!
Intern: Ah. Well, we don't know.
B17: What do you mean, you don't know? How can you not know? Don't you control all audio in the god damn arena? How am I supposed to the The Whole Damn Show if you interrupt me?
Intern: We didn't do it! We have no idea where the signal came from! It overtook our system.
Stacy Clark comes bustling in: Excuse me! B17, a quick word please.
B17 smacks the intern across the back of the head: Get out of here, kid.
The intern stumbles out of the chair and retreats as Bingo takes a seat in the vacated chair.
B17: What?
Clark: Last week you and Cort Marshall successfully defeated Doc Green after his partner, H20 walked out on him. Don't you feel that it was unfair for you and Cort to continue the match?
B17: Unfair? Unfair? You want to know what is unfair? How about the fact that my B Community has been forced out of shows, that they are afraid to show their true colors because of the actions taken against them? Hm? That sound unfair? How about the fans being hoodwinked into cheering for Doc Green? Hm? Great athlete, great wrestler...but we've seen young ones fade out before. It's an OCW tradition.
Clark: Why would your fans be forced out of shows?
B17: Who knows, Clark? Maybe it is my ambiguous sexualty...maybe it is my rock hard abs, maybe it is my smoldering sexiness. I don't know. All I do know is what my fans tell me. Listen to this note:
Dear Mr. B17,
My name is Charlie. I am 22 years old. Yesterday I was attacked for wearing my B Community T-shirt. They called me horrible names and ripped the shirt to pieces. They were very mean to me and I'd like it if you could Bingo Punch them in the face.
Clark looks at B17 confused.
Clark: Um...where is the letter?
B17: I memorize all my fan mail, Clark. Now if you will excuse me.
TRE GOLDEN vs SHEPARD
After the segment, the camera cuts and we see a very dark place, possibly a basement. It is not one seen before on OCW Television.
Two voices are then heard, but their faces are not seen.
?: Patrick, there is no way he is our man. He is weak, cowardly and scared to death. He is a crybaby, not a spy.
Patrick: Officer Roberts, how many times do I need to show you the footage. We all saw this man do the things he has done. The Russians might have chosen him, as they thought a cowardly man would be a perfect disguise.
Officer Roberts: I still don't truly believe it. Something is wrong. But for now, lets go question him some more. Maybe today he has recovered from the previous shock.
The two men then begin to walk to something that appears like a jail cell. In the cell there is 1 window and a lonely prisoner lying there.
As the light pans towards, the face of the prisoner can be seen. It is Billy Saturn. But not the one we knew. He has changed. His face covered in bruises. His shirt ripped.
When the 2 men stand come close to the cell, Billy finally sees them. The camera turns to black, but screams are now heard and it is not too hard to make out who they belong to.
