London Calling.
(The scene opens on a familiar street. The camera pans around to the left, and we see that we are on a bridge, over looking a river that flows below, and in the murky distance and behind the fog, is a large clock tower, known to all as Big Ben. The camera pans around a little more and we see a sign that says; "London Bridge," but more notably, is the figures standing next to it, two men, same height, same build, same face, it is the Collins Twins.
Danny and Donny stand staring over at the river thames below, both men are wearing black trenchcoats with white shirt underneath, with blue jeans and black shoes. Donny takes a deep breath and then turns to Danny.)
Donny Collins: So, here we are Dan, your home, and now mine.
Danny Collins: Do I sense a little worry in your voice?
Donny Collins: No, I am not worried, just nervous I suppose.
Danny Collins: Well, that's understandable. But don't worry, everyone can't wait to meet you.
Donny Collins: I know, but it doesn't stop the nerves.
Danny Collins: Its just one night away, tomorrow, we will go see everyone, and then the nerves will go.
(A phone begins to ring, Danny looks at his belt and sees it is his. He unclips it from his belt and opens it up, before pressing the button and holding it to his ear.)
Danny Collins: Hey babe..... Yeah.... No, I'm just at the bridge with Donny..... Yeah....... Oh Yeah........ Twenty minutes tops, I promise..... Ok..... Bye.
(Danny puts the phone down and clips it back to his belt.)
Donny Collins: You staying out here? Cause' I am going to go in the hotel and get some sleep, the plane tired me out.
Danny Collins: Yeah, its been a while since I have been home, I like to make the most of it while I am here.
Donny Collins: I hope I feel that way someday.
Danny Collins: You will.
(Donny smiles and then turns, before walking down the street, the camera turns back to Danny, who is still looking out on the river.)
Danny Collins: Shame.
Holocaust has the title once more, and you all know as well as I do, that Holocaust is looking to pick up where he left off. Oh yes, the mighty Holocaust is looking to take the EUWC by the throat once more, and this time, he wants to completely crush it.
One problem though, when you grab EUWC by the throat, you grab Danny Collins by the throat! And Danny Collins is not ready to die. Holocaust, I will never know why STEALTH booked this match for the title, and frankly, I don't care, because if it wasn't me this friday, then it would have been next friday, because, and I have said it before, I AM going to be the world champion, and guess what, come this friday, I WILL be! But don't feel bad Holocaust, because, as they say, what goes around, comes around, and guess what? STEALTH received his karma, and its your turn next, you see, I said I would came after you all, I said I would get my revenge after what you did to me, and it has already started, I did one, and others, were taken care of by, well, each other!
Lets see, Havoc and Malice just beat the crap out of each other, and Malice left, Evol left the Dominion, and then FORCED Apocalypse out of EUWC, the little members just run away, I kicked STEALTH's ass and sent him packing, Sean Taylor never cared about the Dominion, he's just a corporate *****, and Holocaust, you was beaten by DDS, but reclaimed the title, congratulations. You seemed to be the only man in the Dominion who actually believed it would work, guess that's the reason it failed.
(Danny pushes away from the bridge wall and then begins to walk down the road, as the camera follows behind.)
Danny Collins: You see Holocaust, I never once said you was crap, I just told you I was better then you. There's no denying that you are a formidable opponent, hell no, I have been in the ring with you many times, and you have always come out on top, but guess what? There's no one behind you this time, no one is waiting in the wings to f**k it all up for me. No, this time it is just you and me, one on one, the first time Holocaust, this is the first time you and I will be one on one, no STEALTH, no AOD, no snivelling little s**ts like Sean Taylor. The question is, can you do it alone? Can you defeat me in a fair fight? Guess what Holocaust, the answer is no, because three times, THREE times, you have stolen the win in some way or another, and this time, it will not happen.
(Danny turns the corner and walks up some steps to a brightly lit building. He then stops and turns, before speaking once more.)
Danny Collins: Main Frame, twenty forth of September, that's the date, the beginning of the Danny Collins era, I will be champion, and not because I want the "power" as Holocaust put it, because there is no power. I want the glory, this is my dream, my life, it is what I have worked toward, and finally, FINALLY, I get my chance, but this time, it will not slip, and you know this..... MAN!
(Danny turns and enters the building as the doorman tips his hat. The camera pans around and looks out on the cloudy dark sky, as the scene slowly fades.)