The camera fades in to the Mansion of Mastermind. This time it finds him sitting back in his chair. He is facing the wall.

"It's truly amazing Swagmire, it's truly amazing that you are just like your brother. It's truly amazing that both of you push the boundaries of lies, and how often you both seem to get away with it.

"Let's start with the reasoning Frodo calls me Jasmine. This is what you said, he said, that I said:"

The camera shows Mastermind moving his arm to the left, he was holding a remote. The camera sees a monitor on the wall.

Quote:"Here's the challenge I spoke of earlier Frodo Smackins, you listen up, and listen real good. If I lose to you on Monday, I accept your challenge of being your bitch, so here's my challenge.

"And this is what you said."

Swagmire Said:"See, you agreed to give up your mancard if he beats you. Hence, why you're Jasmine."

"See this is what happens when you push the boundaries of lies and deceit. This is what I, Me, Myself, and I, actually said."

Quote:"Here's the challenge I spoke of earlier Frodo Smackins, you listen up, and listen real good. If I lose to you on Monday, I accept your challenge of being your bitch, so here's my challenge. Between now and Monday you can't do any promo using all those swear words, and including talking about cocks and what not, you know what I mean. If I see one little swear word, and I know you can't not say it, because you are too weak, then the deal is off. If you get to Monday without being a foul mouth mother fucker at me, or let alone anyone else in this federation including Peter, and I lose to you, I will be your bitch for a week. Can you do it Frodo? Accept the challenge? If you do not, then I'm not going ahead with the challenge."

"So what does that mean. He lost the fucking challenge Swagmire. Frodo lost the challenge of not being able to swear for a week, he lost it within a couple of hours. A couple of hours, how pathetic is that? He lost the right to call me Jasmine, and he lost the right to make me his man bitch, because he lost the challenge. A simple challenge of not swearing. He could not do. That's a fact. So if you're not prepared to give all the facts, then more fool you."

Mastermind turns his chair around, and looks at the camera, angrily.

"If for one second you think I am angry, then yes. I am fucking angry. You must be pleased. But the reason I am angry is because you called my integrity into question. Do you know what integrity is Swagmire? I don't think you do. You're a bloody racist, and you get away with it. Not for one minute have I brought that into this until now. You bring the fact that I am not good to belong in the world of the XWF. I am good. I am that dam good. I belong here as you do you racist son of a bitch. I have more integrity than you do."

Mastermind gets up and holds the Extreme Title up. He slaps it.

"I deserve this Swagmire, more so than you do. What are you going to do with it? Play with it? Hold on to it for 55 Days because you're foul mouthed, racist, son of a bitch, who thinks they can use their biting words to good use, and out play other wrestlers. I deserve this. I put my blood, guts, tears, sweats, and soul into this place. You put your blood, guts, foul mouthed, racism into this place, and I for one won't stand for it any longer.

"If you do beat me on Wednesday and that's a big if, I will be fighting for it, every last breath, for it. I won't go down easily. I'll go down fighting for it.

"As for my wins not meaning anything. They mean a fucking lot. My losses also mean a lot to me, it makes me wanna be better. We all have losses. You have a lot of losses too. Everyone can't be that fucken good, or perfect.

"I bet Avery Cain, and Outsider Joel. They turned up, and they were too easy. I bet Velmore Brommer in a triple threat, he was a former member of the Heyman Alliance. That means something, beating an Heyman Guy.

"I bet Ashe Dawson twice. He meant more for his two matches than you will IF you win the Extreme Title. He gave a dam, he gave it all. He pushed me to my limits, and when he returns from injury, I can see him making a name for himself.

"I bet both Jeff Smith and Cosmic Charlie, whipped them both with my Mind Controller. They maybe insignificant to you, but they were significant to others.

"And then I bet Joey Hawkins, who was running around the company sounding like yourself and Frodo. So I knocked him down a size or two. And then after his loss, he resigned. He couldn't take losing to me. You would call it something, I would call it respect, and defeat.

"Then I bet Shelby Cobra, who was suppose to team with Joey before he resigned. But it became a 2 on 1 handicap match. Not my fault. See I don't hide the facts you son of a bitch or sugar coat them. I tell it as it is.

"And then my last win was against Aaron Reign and Clean Lucena in a tag match. I made him submit. Easy.

"So if you think all my wins were insignificant more fool you. That's like you're saying all your wins were great, and I am the best. You're not the best. Those people that you may have beaten they aren't insignificant. Don't belittle people. Don't begrudge people. Because that's what you make this place out to be.

"You'll turn all this around you son of a bitch, you liar, and you racist fuckwit. You made me do this. This outburst. I hope you're happy. But it goes to show everyone what this company means to me, and what this belt right here means to me. You want it you son of a gun?"

Mastermind grabs the title, looks at it, and then throws it at the camera. He then turns and walks out of the room.






He then comes back with a pile of chairs and throws them in front of the the camera. He walks out of the room again. He comes back in with a couple of tables, and throws them in front of the camera. He walks out again. He comes back with a few other assortments, and throws them in front of the camera. He walks over everything to grab his title. Then walks back over the stuff. He then walks out of the room again, but comes back with cinder blocks. He places down in front of his chair, and sits down on it.

"You want this title Swagmire? You're going to have to get through what I throw at you on Wednesday, and then see how your foul mouth does then. I'm not laying down for you. You're a liar, and I will stand tall."

Mastermind turns his chair around to face the wall, and starts whistling.