Doc leans into Father Slathe and takes a looooooooooooooooooooong sniff from the exhaust of that Cuban he's holding.

You couldn't spare one of those could you, Father?

Doc takes another whiff and stares at the over-sized death stick pinched in Father Slathe's grasp.

I, uh, hate to inform you, sir, but your monster....? That Television Title of your's? It's pretty safe. Former UNIVERSAL Champions aren't eligible for that.

Doc takes his stare from the cigar to straight in the face of Father Slathe.

Or perhaps.... With the new UNIVERSAL perks that accompany holding this title, we could adjust those forbidding rules a bit....

Doc then takes his crooked eyed stare along with a devilish grin from Father Slathe to his fellow King and half owner of the XWF, Theo Pryce.