I am Barney Green and I am an evil man. Luckily for most, My intentions are good. Dolly Waters on the other hand. I hate the fact you have pushed me to this point. I tried to be nice to you. You talk about ripping my throat out. Go for it, bitch. I will just spit tobacco juice in your eyes. I am battle tested.

I am sorry it came down to this. I don't mean to be evil. I just am. Guys like me shouldn't have made it this far. You talk about me being gay. Again, Your point? Just because I like sucking tranny cock and getting fucked in the ass by trannies doesn't change anything about me. You are stepping into my world.

I may never be a first round draft pick in any sport but I am that undrafted star that makes an impact. Been a long hard road to get to where I am in this business. You made this personal, Ms. Waters. You have awakened a beast in me that you don't want to experience. I got my own demons hidden within me. No fear in this eyes. I am not afraid to die.

I will never bow down to you. You wanted this. You asked for it. I am gonna do things to you in that ring that I will never apologize for. I will give you a hint. Its not rape. Just straight up brutality. Raping people has never been my strong suit or something that gets me off.

I am the hardcore drunkard from Boston, Massachusetts. You talk down about me being World Champion. No matter how much you wanna trade insults. I was still World Champion. Have you done that? Nope. So, You aren't even in my league.

In the battlefield, I am the last one standing. I am a cut above you. You are like every other woman. Just another bitch. I have taken my beatings with a smile on my face. Look into the eyes of the beast within me.



There is no peace within me. I haven't slept in days preparing for battle. I'm taking the Hart Title home. I got one more title run left in me. My body may be falling apart from my violent style but its worth it. This is my world you are stepping into.

You laugh at my pain. My pain is what fuels me to keep moving forward. You can't run me like you run that fat stooge, Paul Heyman. How is he gonna help you become a better wrestler when he wasn't one himself? He is just a fat loudmouth who will experience a Green Awakening if he gets in my way. Just saying.

At least with John Lauriniatis, I got a guy who was a former wrestler who can train and motivate me to be the best possible wrestler i can be. The People Power Movement will continue to move forward. The Hart Title is coming home to me.

Night after night. Day after day. I get even stronger. I'm done giving first or second chances. You are either with me or against me. Some people walk blindly through life while they miss opportunity after opportunity. Yet here I am standing in the ring at thirty-two years old against all odds.

If people would have told me back when I was thirty knocking on retirements door that at thirty-two, I would have a bit of a career resurgence, I would have laughed in your face. I still remember the last bit of advice I got from Foley Anderson before he passed on. He looked at me and said, "Kid, You have never disappointed me. I am proud of what you accomplished against the odds. I knew you had that it factor about you. You weren't gonna see success right away. You were gona have to work for everything you got. You have exceed expectations in my eyes. You are a testament that I was a good trainer. I trained you right." He died November 10th, 2012. May he rest in peace.

I have had two of the best trainers I could have asked for in this business. John Lauriniatis got me when I was damaged goods and struggling after Foley passed on. He is the guy that helped get me back into shape and get me to this point for this final run.

I have never rode anyone's coattails to get what I want. i have always done it through my actions in the ring. Maybe I wasn't right for some of the things I have done but I will never apologize for what I did.

That's where it comes to you, Ms. Waters. You talked about the two people I considered family. The two people that were always there for me when I had my issues. You see, I am Irish and love to drink beer. You never pick a fight with a drunk Irishman. I will destroy you and leave you a bloody mess. I don't give a damn if you are a thirteen year old girl. You are stepping into my environment. I was fighting people while you were merely a sperm in your daddy's nuts. I am not some high-class person with the fancy education.

I am just some white-trash guy from Boston who can mix it up with the best of them. I tape up my wrists as I prepare for battle. Wearing the trademark Boston Bruins jersey with black and gold shorts and no shoes, I step into that ring. I got that fire lit within me. Try and stop me. History gets better with age apparently. i may not be that young guy anymore but what I bring to the table is a legacy of blood and violence.

This is all on your head, Ms. Waters. I'm not sorry for what is gonna happen to you. Once that belt rings, the gloves are off. I may be broken down and falling apart but there is only one bone downstairs that still works even if the rest of my body aches. No Viagra needed. As long as I am above ground, I will never back down from a challenge. I went the distance against Unknown Soldier even though I lost. Have you done that, yet? You may have beaten my boy, Mikey McBride but I am not like him.



The scene opens up outside of People Power Academy as we see Barney Green, still dressed in the same attire as before along with John Lauriniatis, sitting in Green's 2010 Silver Kia Soul. Barney goes to speak.

Barney: I appreciate the fact that you tried to motivate me, John. But please never do that again. Don't bring this guy back to this Academy. He is absolutely insane.

John: That was the fastest I have ever seen you run though, Barn.

Barney: That is besides the point. He was gonna kill me. I don't mind you bringing your friends around the Academy but Bob Backlund is not allowed to come back. He shows up, I am calling the cops again. Now-

Barney pauses as he looks at his academy and sees the Police dragging out Bob Backlund from the building. Bob Backlund tries to take off running only to be tackled and handcuffed. We see him get thrown into the back of a police car. They shut the door. A police officer approaches Green's car as he lowers the window. The officer goes to speak.

Officer: Afternoon, Gentlemen. Was that the guy giving you problems?

Barney: Yes, Officer. He came into my wrestling school and started throwing things around. We didn't know if he was armed so while he was in the bathroom, We escaped.

John: That-

Barney elbows John in the ribs as John goes to speak.

Officer: I just can't believe that Bob Backlund would do this. You should have heard the story he came up with.

Barney: I don't want him thrown in jail. I just don't want him in my wrestling school. I can't have him doing that kind of stuff. My name is on the title to this building and on the school's name itself. I can't risk having him hurt one of my students.

Officer: Understood. I totally get that. We are gonna take him down to the station and tell him in no uncertain terms is he allowed to come back to this building.

Barney: I appreciate that.

Officer: Have a great day, Gentlemen.

The Officer starts to walk away as Green rolls up his window. John goes to speak.

John: That isn't what happened. I can't believe Bob Backlund is going to jail.

Barney: What was I supposed to do?

John: I understand, Barn.

Barney: Now, I gotta lock up the Academy.

Barney gets out his car and shuts the door. Barney walks towards the Building and locks the door. Barney heads back towards the car and opens the door. He climbs into the car and shuts the door. Barney goes to speak.

Barney: Let's get something to eat.

The scene fades to black.