[We cut backstage for a moment.
Hangman Hawkins and "Big" Steve Scanlon arrive backstage, following their no-contest. When the mob-scene came up, and it looked like everyone and their dog was assaulting Kain, the Aristocrats decided to do what needed to be done.
What needed to be done, they decided, was to go somewhere else. This wasn't their fight, and they weren't getting paid for it.
The two of them look back a bit at the ring, as they walk back through the curtain.
Scanlon notices the camera.]
Scanlon: You know what? YOU KNOW WHAT?
We're the Aristocrats, we're still undefeated in any match that matters and we play it like we say it!
We roll 'em like we tol' 'em!
Laying down that guar-an-tee of vic-to-ree!
And we came into this match saying we would NOT lose... and we HAVEN'T!
Bone SWAR, Paree!
[Steve waves dismissively at the camera, and moves on. Hangman looks mildly amused at the spin doctoring, but says nothing. And they're gone.]
