~Jack Power is seen walking in the parking lot heading toward his limo. He stops and turns to the camera.~
Jack (to camera): "Oh, hi! You're just in time. I'm ready to head out to meet my ultimate destiny. The (spreads his arms out as he says) House of Blood. One of my more sadistic innovations. And (points to the camera) you get to watch! (starts moving again) You lucky stiffs get to watch two grown people beat the living crap out of each other. Jade, because she wants vengeance on me. Me because, well, because I want to. I did this all for you, you know. I did it because you all love to watch. If you didn't, you wouldn't be here. (Jack gets to his limo, opens the door and starts putting his bags in) You see, I've been in this business a while. Long enough to know what the people want to see. And I've narrowed it down to three things: angst, blood, and psychological torture. Apparently, as long as it's done to someone else, and it looks real enough, what would normally be felonies are classified as 'entertainment.' (Jack steps closer to the camera and gets right in its face) Society is sick. Sick, twisted, and dark. So, as a result, entertainment has become sick, twisted, and dark. So while you're sitting there, crying over what I'm about to do to Jade, remember: It isn't Jack Power doing it to Jade. And when Jade starts doing the same to me, and you cheer, remember that it isn't Jade that doing those things to Jack Power. It's you. Every hit, every cut, every slam on broken glass, all of them, can be traced squarely back to each and every one of you. You're to blame. Remember that as you sit there eating your popcorn."
Voice from behind: "Ahem!"
~Jack, startles, turns. The camera pans aside and we see Jill Wagner, mic in hand.~
Jill: "Who were you talking to just now?"
Jack: "The audience, of course."
Jill: "Yeeeah... do you have time to answer a few questions?"
Jack: "Why should I? Everything they need to know I already told them. And this match doesn't need any more hype. Trust me."
~Jack steps into the limo and closes the door. The limo takes off, leaving a confused Jill Wagner behind.~