*Complete blackness, only the sounds of the car's engine rumbling, the radio blasting and Todd the cameraman softly crying. The brakes screech, the engine cuts and the music stops, Todd gasps and prays under his breath, footsteps get closer and closer. The trunk door opens, Gator is standing looking in, only illuminated by the street lights.*

" Todd my friend, you ready to make histo... Did you piss your pants?"

T: "Please man, please don't kill me I've got a family man, please man please."

"Quit you're belly aching you fucking pussy. You're pathetic you know that Todd? And what the fuck do you eat anyway? I didn't know piss could smell that bad! Shit, the smell's making my eyes sting!"

T: "I'm sorry Gator! Do you want me take my pants off? It might help with the smell."

"What!? No! I'm not going to rape you or anything ... Not yet anyway ... Your camera still running?"

T: "Y-Yeah"

"Damn, that's some porn star quality battery life. C'mon get up pissant we're going to start a war."

*A large, crazed smile is seen under Gator's mask as he helps Todd out of the car. Todd pans the camera around showing off the beautiful night sky, nice houses in the suburbs, there are no people around, the only sound is crickets chirping in the distance. Todd focuses on Gator pulling the fuel canister out of the trunk."

T: "So, ermmm, Mr. Gator, sir. What are we doing here?"

"Isn't it obvious!"

*Todd shakes his head and the camera, not knowing what Gator is talking about, Gator drops the fuel canister and grabs Todd by the shoulders with a smile from ear to ear*

"We're going to burn Reece Alexandra Gordon's house to the ground!"

*Gator reassuringly pats Todd's shoulders and picks up the fuel canister and makes his way to a large brown house, Todd follows*

T: "Wait! No, no, no, no, no no, you can't.. I mean it's morally wrong! You don't even know the guy that well!?"

"Yeah but he's been talking shit, and my spider sense tells me he's writing his next speech about me in his favorite crayons and as my dad always said 'Son, when you think someone is going to cut a promo on you, you destroy all of their personal belongings in a blaze of glory' he was a good dad, a fucking horrendous human being, but he was good to me."

T: "You can't be serious!? Your first match in Wednesday, you only met Reeve a few days ago! Don't you think you're going a tad too far for a fucking debut match!?"

*Gator quickly turns around and hits Todd over the head with the fuel can, Todd and the camera fall to the ground. Gator is standing over him, we only see his feet.*

"This is not a FUCKING debut! This is more than that, this is a stepping stone, the first step towards becoming the best wrestler the XWF has ever seen! Now pick up that fucking camera before I decide that I'd like you better as a charred corpse!"

*Gator begins to walk away towards the side of the house, Todd gets up and picks up his camera. He follows Gator, quietly groaning in pain. Gator is looking through a large closed window, he stares in for a few seconds before turning to the camera*

"Yep, this is the place. Who else has a portrait of David Bowie hanging in there living room. Well, I might as well say some last words before I torch this son' bitch. Reeve, I haven't known you long, I received your message... 'telegraph' whatever you call it, you're right, me and you are the only ones of importance in the fatal four way. Ben Bones and Tommy Wish, they are literally nothing, piss in the wind, I can run them down all I want but it doesn't matter, they're both dead no matter what I say or do, but you... You Reeve, you're the only one with the balls to bite back at me, I respect that, I think you're a fucking moron for doing so, but you have gained a small iota of respect from me."

"So with this new found respect, I urge you to do something for me... Don't bring your gun into town boy, leave your piece at home son, drop out of the fatal four way... This is my debut match, don't make me face you in the ring, I'm not saying this because I care about you or because I don't want to hurt you but because I do not want your name on my record sheet. When people look at my name in the XWF hall of fame, I don't want them to see that my first match was with the likes of you. Trust me, you walking away is best for the both of us! You get to keep your ability to walk, and I don't tarnish my legacy. Just to prove that I am not one to fuck with, I am going to burn down your humble abode, drop out of the fatal four way on Wednesday or you will receive a much, much worse fate."

T: "Damn man, that was cold...... Wait no!"

*Gator smashes open the window and begins to pour the gasoline inside the house walking back leaving a trail onto the street. He drops the fuel canister and lights a cigarette, Todd is behind him close to the car*

"I will prove myself, I will walk into my debut match and I will walk out like nothing has happened and nothing has changed."

*Gator takes a long drag of his cigarette and drops it onto the trail of gasoline igniting it instantly, the fire quickly makes it way to the house engulfing the front room with flames. Gator walks back to the car, next to Todd*

T: "Fuck man, holy FUCK! You psychopath! You're going to jail... Shit! I'm an accesory to arson! I'm going to jail. Fuck fuck fuck! I think I'm going to be sick. We need to get outta here man!"

"Relax Todd. I'm waiting to see if Reeve was even in there."

T: "What! You mean he could be in there! I fought he was still in Miami for Wednesday Warfare!?"

"Maybe. Hell I'm not even sure if that's his house."

T: "Jesus Christ!" [Sound of vomiting]

*Gator starts to laugh as Todd is vomiting over his feet. As the fire spreads throughout more of the house, a half naked couple is seen running out of the front door screaming in terror*

"Who's that dude with David Bowie... Oh... Wrong house. Dammit! Fuck you Reeve for not living here! Todd time to vamanos!"

*Gator enters the car and starts the engine, Todd opens up the door to the backseat as the house is now alight*

"Todd nooo. Back in the boot"

*Todd quickly jumps back into the trunk and closes it. Complete blackness, only the sounds of wood crackling and far away sirens. The engine revs and the car jolts forward. The pair drive into the night as we see darkness, and hear Todd cry deeply*

*End of footage*