Once again, the cameras catch Paul Boulet, this time groaning and holding his arm as he makes the walk of shame through the back curtains.

Jim Black is also once again there, mic in hand, unable to hide a quick smug look back at the camera before he turns to face the defeated Quebecer.

JB: Paul, Paul, if we could just get a few words… what happened out there?

Boulet growls at the camera, breathing heavily.

PB: What ‘APPENED was too damn quick. One missed guard, bam, on the ground, Armaggedon. Maybe I could ‘ave got out… got to the ropes… but I ‘ave a match TOMORROW NIGHT.

PB: I cannot be risking long-term injury. I ‘ad to tap. Now get the ‘ell out of my face or you too will be risking long-term injury!

He kicks at a water cooler, tipping it over and spilling gallons of H2O (not Harvey Ocean) onto the ground in what one might call a Riptide, while a couple crew members scramble to make a THAT’S SENSATIONAL save of some electrical cables.

Boulet isn’t done yet, though, as he grabs a wet paper cup out of the mess and beans one of said crew members in the head with it, making a wet thmack.

PB: TABARNAK!!!

He continues away from the scene of the crime, muttering angrily to himself while the interviewing crew decides, perhaps wisely, not to follow.

ROUND 3 - RIOT BLOCK

EMP vs. BELLE

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