Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2011 22:27:51 GMT -5
While the world is still in shock over the end of Slam, WCF.com has just received this previously unseen footage from a backstage security camera catching Jay Price minutes before he destroyed the ring.
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The inside of an office is seen through the lens of a security camera as a man sits at a desk shuffling through some paperwork. The phone rings and he picks it up.
Man: Rusty Shackleford's office, how may I help you? ... Oh hey honey, is everything all right at home? ... That's good. I'm almost done here, just one last match and then some paperwork to file and then I should be home. ... Yeah for my first night on the job I think it's gone rather well. For the life of me I can't figure out why the last guy quit. ... I think they said his name was Markman. Mark Markman I believe. ... All right well I'll see you in a few hours. ... Love you too hun.
Mr. Shackleford hangs up the phone as he goes back to shuffling through his paperwork.
*KA-FUCKING-BLAMMO!*
A Humvee tears through the door, and most of the wall, of the office and parks itself in front of the desk with the turret on top pointed straight at Shackleford's head. The window on the driver's side is rolled down and Jay Price sticks his head out.
Jay Price: You the guy in charge now?
Rusty Shackleford: Y-y-y-yes.
Jay Price: I want in the main event at Ultimate Showdown.
Rusty Shackleford: I-I can give you a qualifier match next week on Slam.
Jay Price: Meh, works for me.
Price pulls his head back inside the Humvee and then backs out into the hallway. Shackleford stands up and runs out of the office, the back of his pants noticeably browner.
Rusty Shackleford: I QUIT!
The footage cuts.
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The inside of an office is seen through the lens of a security camera as a man sits at a desk shuffling through some paperwork. The phone rings and he picks it up.
Man: Rusty Shackleford's office, how may I help you? ... Oh hey honey, is everything all right at home? ... That's good. I'm almost done here, just one last match and then some paperwork to file and then I should be home. ... Yeah for my first night on the job I think it's gone rather well. For the life of me I can't figure out why the last guy quit. ... I think they said his name was Markman. Mark Markman I believe. ... All right well I'll see you in a few hours. ... Love you too hun.
Mr. Shackleford hangs up the phone as he goes back to shuffling through his paperwork.
*KA-FUCKING-BLAMMO!*
A Humvee tears through the door, and most of the wall, of the office and parks itself in front of the desk with the turret on top pointed straight at Shackleford's head. The window on the driver's side is rolled down and Jay Price sticks his head out.
Jay Price: You the guy in charge now?
Rusty Shackleford: Y-y-y-yes.
Jay Price: I want in the main event at Ultimate Showdown.
Rusty Shackleford: I-I can give you a qualifier match next week on Slam.
Jay Price: Meh, works for me.
Price pulls his head back inside the Humvee and then backs out into the hallway. Shackleford stands up and runs out of the office, the back of his pants noticeably browner.
Rusty Shackleford: I QUIT!
The footage cuts.
