*Samuel King is sitting in his room in a black cushioned office chair in a all black suit holding sipping some red wine in a champagne glass.*
King: Okay is it set up?
Camerman: Yes
King: Good, bout time.
Are you happy now? You cried, moaned, and complained about me not making a video, but I just don't have the time that you do to wait on a slow ass production team to show up at my location I have a match to prepare for. Now maybe you can pull your panties out of your ass and stop bitching. I am glad that I chose to finally record from the video, because now you can see the seriousness in my face. You aren't going to win this match, because while you are out wasting time, spending money, going on leisure walks I've been actually doing something conducive to wrestling.
Antonio I knew there was something wrong with this man, if anyone thinks I am going to lose to a man who needs a Plan B. I don't need Plan B, because it distracts you from Plan A. You having Plan B means that you aren't focused or driven enough by plan A to make that work for you. You don't believe in yourself to the point where you are only focused on being one thing and that's a sad realization. I honestly thought you would be a better man than that, but from these final words for you I can see who you are. You one of the guys who can talk a big game and can actually back it up, but for some reason is holding yourself back from being the best. Myself on the other hand is so damn confident in myself that Kanye even told me once I needed to chill. Whether you want to believe it or not my high intensity, high energy, high impact skill set is not going to be stopped by you. I look at you and see a child trying to derail a locomotive by putting a tree branch on the tracks, and just like those kids your plan is going to backfire I am going to roll right over that obstacle and instead it's going to come flying in your direction.
I'm sure you are going to flip this around, because obviously even with a tape recorded that you can pause and replay you don't listen to the words that came out of my mouth. It's true I said you couldn't get a girl, and I said since you call yourself a woman destroyer. I never agreed to the statement, I was just giving you a little perspective on what you said about yourself, but hey these college classes ain't all they used to be are they. Listening the key to getting what you want and hearing what you need to. You can't have a successful mouthpiece if you don't stop and pay attention to what was said. That's what's wrong with a lot of people at our age they refuse to listen. They only care about their opinion and everyone is not as privileged as I am for that to work for them. You're so repetitive you haven't said anything different about me than you did the first time you hooked your moms old home videos camcorder, really dude? My cell phone has better quality than what you sent me. I guess that's what happens when you splurge on hotel rooms instead of being focused on important things. Second of all any man who pushes aside pussy for anything is a little suspect in my book. Where did porn comes from? Bruh, I'm flattered but you have got to stop imagining me naked it's just a tad weird. I am God's gift to women and your gift to wrestling not the other way around.
The rest of what you said is blah blah blah blah, who cares, lies, same thing you said last time. You claim to be superior, but you can't even best me in a battle of words, how do you even fathom that you compete with me in that squared circle. Come Sunday I am going to take you back to your childhood of getting beat down and picked on by a black man, just do me a favor and don't cry. Oh, you can tell your mom hi though, make sure she saves me a plate at dinner afterwards. People don't just think they are capable of disrespect, shake my head, what a shame.
*King winks and the camera fades as he takes a sip from his class and spins slowly around in his chair.*