Flair: Stop using Jedi insider terms!
Christian: Nooo.... **choke!**
Masters: Wilson, help me find some talent.
Wilson: .............
Masters: TALK TO ME!!
Wilson: .............
Hurricane: How long you think they'll keep the titles on us?
Rosey: Pff, this thing has been passed around more than Paris Hilton at a Yankees after party... I don't know where I was going with this.
Hurricane: ....that's what the writers said.
Benoit, after he saw the film XXX2.
Viscera: WHADDYA MEAN THE CREAM FILLING IS ON MY HEAD ?!?!
HHH: Hey! Find your own shoes to shine! **shining shoes **
When Dean heard he was getting a push, he didn't think it be like this kind.