(The Scene Opens in the Collins mansion. The Room is dark, with the only light being emitted is that of the fireplace. The curtains are drawn and slouched in an arm chair is "The Definitive" Danny Collins. Danny stares at the fire stone-faced, a glass of brandy in his hand and the half empty bottle sitting on the table next to him. Danny looks up at the camera slowly, staring into it for a second before looking away while sipping on his brandy, Danny contemplates for a second, before speaking..…)
Collins: So, we are back. After six months, we are back. Well, whoop-dee-f**king-doo! What a wondrous return huh? A new champion has been crowned in Sean Taylor, and everyone is oh so happy that we are back. But me, well, as you can see, I'm not the epitome of happiness right now am I? Sure, I'm glad to be back in the ring, doing what I love most, but, the title isn't around my waist is it? No, I lost it to Sean Taylor, and I'll give him his dues, he was great, I make no excuses, he outsmarted me and took the win, surely it is one of the greatest matches in EUWC history, but, that's not enough for me.
Make no mistake about it, The Definitive One isn't going anywhere, oh no, I've climbed to the top of the mountain once, and I can sure as hell do it again!
(Danny puts the glass down, and then stands up, before moving closely to the camera.)
Collins: Now, I know, and you know, hell, everyone knows, that I am entitled to a rematch, and I think that I deserve one. So Sean, if you respect me half as much as you say you do, you will give me the rematch I deserve, but don't think I want it on next weeks main frame, oh no, I want my rematch on a big stage! Be it this month or next, be it Superiority II or Exile III, I don't care! I will go to the ring and face you once again Sean, but next time, it won't be the same Danny Collins as you fought in Tokyo. No. I will become a whole new animal.
Oh, and I know that everyone who sees this will say; "Collins isn't the number one contender, Steven Greer is!"
Steven Greer?
Yes, I saw him win the Blood Bath match, and yes, he did well, AND YES, he is good....
But I am better.
Greer, I don't give a damn about you, or your little team, you may have a shot at Superiority, but I don't care, because I am owed a shot, which means if I cannot get in on the action at Superiority II, Sean Taylor, or maybe even YOU, are mine At EXILE!!
(Danny goes to leave, but then turns back.)
Collins: Oh, before I go, I feel compelled to mention my opponent for this week, Sevyn. Listen up boy, I've beaten you before, and I'll beat you again this week. I got more to say to you Sevyn, but it can wait, I'd rather say it to your face, before I break it this week on Main Frame. Put it this way asswipe, your in for trouble this week. Simple as.
(Collins turns and opens the door, before leaving and slamming it shut once more. The camera then pans toward the fireplace, as the scene fades to black.)
