Okay, this is going to be my first time trying to do this, so if any of these aren't really that great, then I'm really sorry. I just wanted to try it once.
"They told me to clean up my act because they're scared of a boob hanging out, so I'll---OH NO, NOT NOW, MAE YOUNG!!"
The invisible man was about to grab John Cena. Luckily, Cena wasn't about to be fooled and punched his lights out. (thanks to whoever came with the Invisible man joke)
"Kiss me, NOW!!"
It was after this picture was taken that the blue "DOWN" sign saw enough of the Cruiserweight burying and batted Noble off of Rey and clear into the upper deck.
There was more than one way to crack that glass celing.
Eddie was looking to make sure Mae Young wasn't exposing any more tonight before beginning his speech.
Kurt Angle wanted to show off his new, giant SmackDown logo hat. Unfortuantly, he really didn't have the foggiest how to work it, and it almost squished his head.
"Hold on, time out, we're actually getting TV time? This HAS to be a dream."
When good hemriods, GO BAD!!
This was not a good time to debut Scotty and Rikishi's new gimmick, the Ambiguous Gay Duo.
It was one thing for Rikishi to be big, but when he made the ref lose his balance because he shook the ring everytime he moved, that's when it went a tad bit too far.
The plan was about to work. Heyman distracts them, and then the giant Triple H fist comes out of nowhere and kills them all. It was pure genious.
As Lesner got high on his new Jumbo Little Trikes 5000, Big Show asked him what would he do if no one in the NFL wanted him. Needless to say, that really ruined Brock's moment.
The pack was just about to blow the whistle on the Triple H fist plan, but Austin was set for plan B: Make everyone in the line think that they were drunk and seeing double. Only Kidman fell for it.
Austin had thought that it was all over. But then the WrestleMania XX sign showed up to even the odds, and that was all they needed.
"Didn't I just kick your ass backstage?"
"Put your hand any further down, and you're going to feel that hand being cut from your body."
Paul was trying to tell Brock that now wasn't the time to start to practice yelling, "BLUE, 24, HUT HUT!!"
Lesner could take all of what Austin had to dish out without losing his cool, but when that fan accidently squirted ketchup on him, well, that was the last straw.
"I came here today to announce the new "Triple H Can Bury You" program. All you have to do is to make sure that your name's not Randy Orton, Shawn Michaels, Ric Flair, or Batista, and be able to make Stephanie not want to go down on you, and you will be able to have Triple H bury you, too. Call 555-BURY NOW!!"