The camera focuses backstage as we see General Manager Emp running out of the office and bracing herself up against the door and letting out a heavy sigh of relief.
Emp : Oh my gawd I thought one Spider was bad I can’t take this entire family. Can’t even hear myself think.
Emp braces a chair under door hand trying to lock Dupree in the office with the entire spider family. She places her cell phone up to her ear to continue the call she was attempting to have in the office.
Emp: Did you get the billboards up? I paid a lot of money to get those made and I want them up right now!
Emp: I don’t care what Mr. Sensation has to say about it maybe he shouldn’t be a sexist pig!
Emp: No MORE EXCUSES GET THEM UP!
She aggressively hangs up her phone. As she goes to leave she sees Harvey Hamilton Ocean walking down the hall toward the locker room.
Emp sneaks up to H20 with her phone in hand and screams his name.
Emp: HEY HARV!
He turns around quickly, slightly startled for a moment. Emp quickly snaps a picture of his face.
Harvey: What the hell! What are you doing?! I thought you were Deaver. You’re lucky I didn’t kick your head off.
Emp: As If! Anyway I need you for something. Follow up!
Emp looks over to the far corner of the hall and gives a small grin as she grabs H20’s hand and places a small object in it. She leans in and whispers a few words in his ear before the two are seen walking away down the hall.
The camera pans back toward the far corner of the hall as we see Furiosa coming out of the shadows. She lets out a low growl as she clenches her fist and she walks over and removes the chair from under the door handle and storms off.
TAG TEAM TURMOIL THE BELIEVERS vs. MASS EFFECT
Previously recorded
Seated alone in a quiet kitchen inside a New York apartment sits KC Barrett, the lights remaining dimmed as the only source of light coming from the window behind KC.
KC’s feet kicked up on the table as he waits as patiently as possible, his eyes locked on the door as he begins to rock back and forth. The frustration grows on his face as he starts to become impatient waiting for the door to open.
KCB: Have got to be kidding me….
KCB reaches down patting his pocket and sighing
KCB: Of course it’s not in your pocket dumb ass she took it.
KC removes his feet off the table, jumping out of the seat and kicks it backwards across the kitchen. The frustration of being stuck waiting has finally become too much for him.
He walks towards the fridge pausing as he admires a picture on it.
KCB: To think we used to be on the same page….
Smiling he pulls the picture off the fridge, flipping it over.
KCB: K & C….. Gold Coast 2019…. The last time you came to visit before my world changed….
The sound of the door unlocking snaps KC back to reality as Catriona walks through the door.
Catriona did not even batting an eye as she shut the door behind her, Almost as if she expected KC to be waiting for her.
Catriona: You shouldn’t be here.
KCB: Story of my life…
KC walks back over to the table placing the picture of the pair down in the middle before dragging his seat back over, even taking a second to pull out a chair for Catriona, motioning for her to sit down.
KCB: No tricks, no games just hear for my phone.
KC makes his way back to his seat and kicks his feet back up on the table.
Catriona nods in agreement and makes her way over to the table, pushing KC’s feet off the table before taking her seat.
KCB: Fair enough. Let’s cut the shit….
KCB: You wanted me here and here I am.
Catriona: I don’t want you here, I just knew your ego wouldn’t be able to keep you away.
Catriona: I know you better than you even know yourself. I know why you do the things you do, I know what keeps you up at night, and I know what buttons to press to make you listen.
KCB: No. You used to know me and you threw that all the way when you left me alone on an island and started a life with him.
Catriona: It’s always about him with you.
KC slams his fist down directly on the picture of the two.
KCB: I finished him. El Parca left and is just a memory now because of me.
KCB: And now nothing will stand in the way of me taking my throne.
Catriona rises to her feet
Catriona: All of this because you desire a throne you will never have. You ####ing narcissist.
KCB: I’m a narcissist? I believe you are mistaking me for your love now. And that ship sailed a long time ago.
Catriona: You deserve to be left alone. You deserve the pain you felt when your father abandoned you, you deserve to suffer and I will make sure that you do at my hands.
Catriona pulls KC's phone out tossing it to him.
Catriona: Tell my father after I finish with you he is next.
KC looks down at his phone and then back at Catriona, pausing as the memories of the old days with Catriona run back through his head.
KCB: I don’t want to hurt you again Cat…. But if I walk through that door you know what happens next.
Catriona: Textbook narcissism…. You make your own decisions, don't make this out to be on me. You made your bed with him.
KC heads for the door, opening it as he pauses again looking straight ahead not back at Catriona.
Catriona: We opened our home to you and you chose to side with him? Why? because you couldn’t beat El Parca….
Catriona: He owns you now you know that, right? He gave you what you needed to beat him and now Stephen owns you.
KCB: Let’s just hope you inherited his ability to rise from the dead when the dust settles…
KC slams the door shut behind him as the screen fades to black.
The scene opens with Jasmin Kaffee and AJ Miller in a dingy looking warehouse, surrounded by various training equipment and a wrestling ring. Jasmin is in the middle of giving a lecture about various techniques to escape a gotch-style piledriver.
Jasmin: …and if you can’t keep leverage, if she’s able to lock up the gotch hold, then you have to plant your feet wide and stomp down on one of her feet to try and compromise her base.
AJM: That… sounds like it should be against the rules.
Jasmin: It ain’t nice, but it’s legal. I'm living proof that being nice only gets you so far.
AJM: But Dragana said-
Jasmin: Listen. I didn’t beat Dragana by being the best at what SHE does. If you go to Dragana and try and beat her at her own game, you lose 99 out of 100 times. You have to do things she doesn’t expect, even if it means fighting a little dirty.
AJM: Hmmm, not bad. Truthfully, I’ve learned so much from Dragana over the last few weeks, but I’ve still got so much to prove to her. I REALLY want to win in London, especially in front of all my friends and family. But I also REALLY don’t want to sacrifice what got me to the dance in the first place, my integrity.
Jasmin: AJ, at some point in your career, you’re gonna be faced with a choice. You’re gonna have to ask yourself if that integrity is worth every woman in this company taking advantage of you. I already made that choice for me, and here I am.
Jasmin: When that day comes, I hope you learn from me as much as you learn from Dragana… now, let’s see about getting you out of a Grievous Fly Trap.
AJM: Well, alright then, let’s do it. What’s it gonna be, an eye rake? A bell clap, maybe?
Jasmin smirks, and tries to stifle a small laugh.
Jasmin: Eye rakes are illegal and it’s almost impossible to set up a bell clap when your opponent is above your back. No, what you need to focus on is hand fighting-
The scene fades out as the two set up the submission hold.
