CanadianCrippla is seen backstage, until an official shows up, to let him know he is perma-banned from even the backstage area.
He seems down, as he picks up his dead plant, as the only procession he has, in his cock roach infested locker room..
Helmsphere: Stop the whining, you aren't down yet.
CanadianCrippla: Who The Hell are you?
Helmsphere: Who I am, doesn't need to concern you, but I'm here to turn your career around..
CanadianCrippla: That's Great, Because I'm not that bad of an poster
Helmsphere: Shut Up, Yes You are
CanadianCrippla:
Helmsphere: You let small little asians take your spot in this land of the extreme, when you yourself, consider yourself extreme...
CanadianCrippla: What should I do?
Helmsphere gives an evil laugh
Helmsphere: Go, Barge into the Naitch Church, and call his regelion, nothing but a farse, and demend he suck your cock, to prove how great you are...
CanadianCrippla: That's good, because I love the Cock.
CanadianCrippla, Goes and rushes off to do what Helmsphere tell him to do, as Destor comes into view..
Destor: He's going to go get himself killed..
Helmsphere: You're Not Telling me, Anything, I don't already know.