LVE: "Uh... Orlando? Why do they call it a shark cage? Are there actual sharks in there? I'm scared..."
OJ: "Now, now. Don't worry your pretty little ass about that. It's only 'cause the cage is pretty small. Like the ones people 'swim with sharks' in."
LVE: "We're swimming with sharks after the match?! No one told me about this!"
Enter Brian Knobbs from the side, holding a slab of meat.
BK: "Hey, hey, hey! How are my favourite nasty little W.H.O.R.E.S.?"
LVE: "Oh... Hi! You want to strategise with us?"
OJ: "Lacey... He's not on the card. So he'll probably just go out on the town with that bizarre 'Nasty Brother' of his. So, Brian... What are you carrying that for?"
BK: "I'm off ta' make pulled pork? Ya never had pulled pork before, Jordan?"
OJ: "Oh, you know me, I never kiss and tell. Winks"
awkward silence to fade