Feng is standing outside of a building, sporting a white suit, with the french word "librairie" plastered on the window. He's stares at his watch and taps his foot impatiently, he looks toward the camera and holds up a finger. After a few more seconds Satoshi emerges from the store, wearing a black track suit, with a large book in his hands that he immediately hands over to Feng. He then looks into the camera and begins speaking as Feng stands off to the side flipping through the book.

"I received a phone call earlier today telling me that on June twenty sixth on a special doubleheader at Yankee Stadium I would be in the main event against a fellow Asian, NeoNero. I liked the sound, seeing as how I should be in the main event not curtain jerking with two nobodys, I said book it. And I felt like I had accomplished something here in America already, but what I wasn't aware of, and didn't find out until I saw it on television, was that a baseball player would be the referee.
Now I respect Ichiro Suzuki, being the first Japanese born player in the American major leagues and being from Japan myself, but he does not belong anywhere near a wrestling ring."

Feng taps Satoshi on the shoulder and points to a page in the book, Satoshi holds up his hand to stop the interruption.

"I came to America to teach people about wrestling, not to be part of a traveling circus, where just anyone can step in the ring. This man has never been a referee for anything in his life, and his celebrity is clearly just going to distract from the words on the marquee, the wrestling."

Feng Shui taps him on the shoulder once again and points at the book, Satoshi gives him an annoyed look and rips the book out of his hands, using his finger he scans the book until he finds something and holds his finger there before speaking again.

"But enough of our special referee, onto my opponent, The Thane of Inane NeoNero."

Feng taps him on the shoulder once more, this time Satoshi spins around and looks at him angrily.

"WHAT?!"

Feng looks at him with fear in his eyes and bows before speaking.

"May I interject something here?"

"No you may not, go stand over there, we have enough distractions for this match, your two sense is not needed here."

Feng looks ready to say something but instead bows and shuffles out of camera view as Satoshi turns back to the camera.

"NeoNero I have to say, I am extremely impressed by you and I enjoy your wrestling style."

He slowly claps his hands a few times.

"In your time here you have broken your way into the upper echelon of the XWF, no small feat for an Asian man, to make it to the top of an American wrestling promotion."

He slowly claps again.

"But as I read your profile on XWF.com I came to realize your not completely Korean, so I feel it makes your ascension a little less impressive."

He pinches his fingers together as he says it.

"One thing I really enjoy though is this gimmick you have come up with, for the Americans, The Thane of Inane. It had a nice rhyming way to it, but my english is not quite perfect and inane was a new word to me, so while I'm here in Montreal preparing for my match against CM Punk on Monday, I thought I would come to a bookstore and educate myself, a man cannot educate others without first being educated himself."

He waves the large book at the camera, it's clearly a dictionary.

"So being a thane, you are a man who rules over something, and inane....."

He uses his finger and scans the pages of the dictionary again before apparently finding it and he reads the definition out loud.

"Definition of inane, senseless, unimaginative, or unintelligent. Synonyms, asinine, laughable and stupid."

Feng is heard snickering off camera, and Satoshi throws a sharp glare in his direction, slams the book shut and throws it in the same area, a thud is heard and the snickering immediately stops.

"So you're the ruler of the laughable and unintelligent, well I'm sorry you need to be the ruler of imbeciles because they are the only ones you are better than. But realize something Mr. Nero, I am not unintelligent or laughable, so you have no made up jurisdiction over me, and on Wednesday night I will show everyone just how laughable it is you call yourself the thane of anything."

He walks from camera view and speaks in Japanese to Feng who responds in kind and the two's voices get faint as they apparently walk away from the store and the scene fades out.