It opens up to a club somewhere where people are dancing like they are in a rave, the camera jump cuts all over the place, then it cuts to confetti blasting out of the cannon, and they all start to scream for the THUGS as they arrive at the stage. We see they brought along some XWF goodies to toss to the people, as they start fighting one another for the contents.

"HEEELLO... we are simply here tonight to say that...i can't say it Tommy, why don't you?"

"AHH, i'm about to shed a single tear for saying it... we've doing this shit for not even whole year... ahh!!..."

"Oh god you fuckin wuzzy... after the Savage solstice show in MSG... THUGS aren't going to be wrestling anytime soon. This by means not us retiring... but taking a long mass exodus from all this anger and hostility we've built within time here."

"Oh you mean... being underappreciated and hated?"

"Oh no you silly goose, we still aren't even in the good graces to our masters... what i truly mean is this... we're the Bums Over XWF!"

Then the crowd start chant "Bums Over XWF" in unison, akin to the B.O.B track. Black starts to do little shuffle.

"We are going to be away from this place... I know that everyone in the roster will be pleased to hear that. Now, all the Big D/Ned's of tag teams of the roster can rest so easily knowing that they have to deal with either of us."

"That's right folks, after our Naughty or nice tag match... we are going to take time off the grind of this pro wrestling thing to venture into other things... that will be kept under wraps until then. But anyways, you all who are in support to see the Bums Over XWF... come check out the Savage Solstice for our "last" match until we feel like coming back here."

The duo leaves the stage, as a big bomb spears into the crowd that explodes out some "Angel Dust" as they all start to mosh one into another as static cuts up the feed.