(BG Bruce and Estaban stand in a backstage interview area.)
BRUCE: Let's set the record stright here, shall we Ken?
I have no idea who you are trying to fool with you revissionism here.
You knew exactly who and what I was when you signed me. Hell, I think it's be pretty safe to say that the primary REASON you signed me was to get into the back pocket of these exact same "fag groups" that you now accuse of harrassing you.
Fact of the matter is that none of this is about lavander, Cloverleaf. It's about green.
You signed me because you thought I would bring money into you little company by tapping you into a new demographic that was thus far underrepresented in the rassling market place.
You catered to me. Wined and dined me. Gave my BOYFRIEND a job in your company just so you could see my name on you roster rather than that of NEW or A1E or EPW. I got those title shots and condendership match because that's what you had to promise me to get my Big Gay ass on your television show.
So don't act like this is an issue of morals, because you and I both know how much juice that will buy you when the electric bill arrives in the mail.
Only problem was that you and I had very different ideas about what a gay man was supposed to be once I got here.
I wasn't you prancing little sissy boy. I didn't flounce around wearing my queerness on my sleeve. And worst of all, I refused to be your puppet.
I AM NO ONE'S FAGGOT, CLOVERLEAF.
I am my own man. A gay man. And nobody, not you or GLAAD or even my own sainted momma is going to tell me what kind of gay man I am supposed to me.
And you couldn't stand that.
This isn't about homosexuality at all, is it? It is about control. It is about power. It is about your total obsession with making other people be and do what you want them to.
And when you couldn't get me to dance to your music - when you couldn't get me fully under your control - you decided to take it out on this poor little boy now standing beside me.
Fact is, Ken - homophobe or not - you are a bully. And BG Bruce does not like bullies.
So, if you think that I have been a "pain in the ass" to you so far, let me tell you that you have no idea what a kind of "pain in the ass" I am capable of inflicting upon you. You have no clue the kind of "pain in the ass" you will be gritting your teeth through and trying to endure this week at Night of Legends II.
Because this week I am going to show you exactly the kind of Ass Whooping a proud gay American can lay out.
So you think you're ready for the Bareback Moutin', Ken?
Do you?
Fact is, it really doesn't matter whether you are ready or not.
Because here I come.
Hell, perhaps if you try to relax and enjoy it, it could end up changing your life.
Hey, if you relax