[Fryza]

Jericho: Well, damnit Trish, you said you WANTED a tattoo, and what better than the logo of your masters?!



Some ref he is. Hey, look the other way jackass, match is behind you...



Dude, Chris. Problem...you AREN'T a Dudley, leave the great talent of making their fingers into a (unrealistic) 3-D to the talented workers. Asshole.



And out of nowhere, the arm of incompleteness aimed to take Batista's arm!

..Why, you ask? Because it was lonely you morons.



Batista: I gots a secret Rob!
RVD: You got more than that dude...



The ref wondered, and pondered. But this was the damnedest version of London Bridge he'd ever seen.



Flair: *clears throat* GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL.



Cade: I'M NOT LANCE! I'M GARRISON! GARRISON YOU ASSHOLES! NOT LANCE, GARR-I-SO..
Storm: They're chanting for me moron.



Conway: Mick, I'm sorry, but if you don't gives us joir money, we is gonna have to beat yous with da flags...



White Power!

(sorry, I couldn't resist :blush: )



It was odd for Rocky to see other talent in the ring. Between Austin and Hunter, how was any left?



I don't know Rock. How ARE my lips?



Rock properly showed how Deep Throating was done for all of the millions..

...and I MEAN Millions...

..of novices in the world...



Rock: So, I hear Nidia stole my blind gimmick...
Mick: ...what...



And what's your IQ honey?



Then the world realize he was smiling at a small child. Ladies and Gentlemen, Micheal Jackson v2.0.



Conway: Oh...yeah...Well your tattoo sucks!
Dupree: ...jackass...
Rock:



Conway: No...Mr. Johnson...you're doing it all wrong.
Rock: You can't see Rock!!!



The slap heard around the world.



Rock: Wha' Happen?!

(cookie to who gets the reference)



Rock: How's the weather down there Logo?! HAHAHAHA
Mick: C'Mon, that was mean..



Appearently, Rosey is following in Rock's foot steps on Power...



Helms: A little closer, I can smell the food..
Henry: food.....arghghhghghghghghg *chokes on drool*



It's sad when someone's trunks are more on fire than the actual person.



Matt: Okay...get her near...break her knee....damnit, why does she have twice my size...
Lita: *snarl*
Matt: ....Goldberg?!



Chyna made a surprise return tagging with Molly. I must say, she got ALOT smaller...



Group muggings kick ass.



Goldberg: *roar* MUST KILL PERSON! *growl*
Kane: Stay away, I know karate!!!



Kane: MY GOLDBERG!

Shortly after, Kane took his Goldberg and went home.



HEY YOU GUYS!!

Oh...hey...what is the requirements for Captioneering Crew? I wanna join and stuff