~Playboy and Amanda are shown walking into the arena through the backstage door. Jill appears, microphone in hand, and gets a dirty look from both. The words 'recorded earlier' appear at the bottom of the screen.~
Jill: "Playboy... a couple of words about your match tonight?"
~Playboy takes off his sunglasses and places them in the inside pocket of his suit jacket. He looks to Jill, gently takes the microphone out of her hand, and hands it over to Amanda. Jill rolls her eyes.~
Playboy: "Tonight.... All or Nothing... has very special meaning to Argo. Tonight, Argo... you're going to give it your all... but you'll still... walk out with nothing. XFE's biggest stage... and the XFE pions are going to see the Rebel Nation start to tear down this pitiful excuse for a wrestling federation piece... by... piece... starting off by taking the most prized possession. The XFE... World... Heavyweight... Championship."
~Playboy and Amanda laugh.~
Playboy: "And when we add that championship belt to the Rebel Nation trophy case, it will remain there... forever. Because, let's face it... no one... in XFE... is good enough... brave enough... or tough enough... to take it away from us. Shine up that belt real nice, Argo. Take a look at your reflection in it one... last... time. Because that belt is coming... home... with us."
~Amanda forcibly hands the microphone back to Jill, slamming her in the chest with it. Amanda smirks to Jill as she takes Playboy's arm and both walk toward Playboy's dressing room.~
