(Scene starts outside of the Red Shield Mafia dojo, where we see Xtremely Cool on a bench across the street...)
Madness: Well, that went better then expected!
Reaver: I know right, it couldn't have gone any better!
(A fire truck screeches in front of them, and one of the firemen comes over ...)
Fireman Frankie: Did you two see what happened?
Madness: Actually we did, like seven mexicans were painting the dojo there, and it just burst into flames!
Reaver: Yeah, it just went...BOOM!
Fireman Frankie: Thank you sirs. Anything else? Did the gentlemen get out?
Madness: I do believe they got out.
Reaver: Yes, everyone of them did get out.
Fireman Frankie: Thank you gentlemen. Was it you who called it in?
Reaver: Ummm....
Madness: It sure was.
Fireman Frankie: Thank you again sirs. We may be able to save the building.
(The fireman walks away, leaving XC alone.)
Reaver: We didn't call them!
Madness: They don't know that. To bad they can save the building. The Latino World Order is going to be upset. We should get better mexicans next time!
Reaver: Yes, to bad about that. You hear about our opponents this Monday?
Madness: Yes, I hear they dance.
Reaver: Yeah, they dance. I think that might be like you.
Madness: Cool?
Reaver: No, gay. Their name is Black, Pink, Blue Fury. What the hell?
Madness: Funny. But seriously, that's their name?
Reaver: Yeah, but look at it this way, one tag team down, and after this Monday, another one will bite the dust.
Madness: And we will be one step closer to the tag team titles. And that's Cool.
Reaver: Xtremely Cool!