Camera Pans in On Ambrose Just as he's finishing an Interview.
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Interviewer:
Thank You, Mr Ambrose, for your time. One more thing, What was going through your mind when Roman Speared You, Costing you your match with Styles?
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Ambrose:
Do You really want to know what I think?
I'll tell you exactly what I think.
He stands up and grabs a chair and hits The Interviewer in the back with it a couple time. Just enough to get his point across.
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Ambrose:
That is exactly how i felt when my "Brother" Roman speared me. I felt like i had been stabbed in the back.
The worse I've ever done was boped him on the head with a microphone.
Ambrose looks directly into the camera as if Roman was standing there watching.
Ambrose:
Look, Man. Im sorry for what I did to you on your, Debute. But u gotta admit, it was long overdue and You deserved it. This Thursday, When that Bell Rings, for your match to start, and I count to three, I will be there to raise the True Hand of the Winner.
As the Camera Clicks off, Dean turns towards the Interviewer, with a Smug like Smile and Picks up the Interviewer and carries him to the EMT's Office, Lays him down carefuly, Knocks on the door, and walks to the catering room in hopes there is a sandwhich left over