The Game†plays to big amount of boos from the audience as Triple H in a long sleeved shirt makes his way out. He enters the ring making his classic entrance, then plays to the crowd climbing to all four corner, until he finally settles down in the middle of the ring, with a microphone in hand, and ready to speak.
HHH: Well, I gotta handed to those guys, they really did a good job with the lights. But well, ladies and gentlemen, let all of you be invited to the official Throne Recovery party, hosted by no other than yours truly, Triple H!
Crowd boos.
HHH: Throne recovery party because you see, this Sunday, I go one on one with Randy Orton, with the BTW Heavyweight Championship on the line, and when all is set and done, I will get back what’s mine, and once again, I will be World Heavyweight Champion, and what better reason, than that, to have a party!
Some cheesy music starts playing, as then glitter, confetti and balloons start coming down from the ceiling.
HHH: C’mon live it up, it’s a party, live it up, everybody get to their feet.
The camera goes through the arena showing the fans having a blast with the balloons that just come down.
HHH: I have been sitting on the back all night long, thinking on what to say here tonight, on what I should say here tonight, and even if it sounds as a party boomer, I think I should speak first about Randy Orton.
Crowd pops at the Orton mention.
HHH: You see Randy, between me and you, there’s no much difference, well, maybe that I am extremely better than you but, putting that away for a second, we are not that different. And here we are, once again, you and I, for the biggest prize this business has to offer, and only one will be able to call himself champion when all is said and done. But you see Randy, in the interest of fairness, I gotta admit, I kinda respect you a little bit.
Triple H kicks out of the way one balloon that was inside the ring.
HHH: Yes, you see, ever since our Evolution days, I have a little respect for you Randy, and that’s why, that’s why I got you this.
Triple H points at the portrait in the middle of the ring.
HHH: Yeah, it’s my party, but with everything we have went through, I thought it was only fitting to give you something.
Triple H walks toward the portrait, then removes the protector that was covering it, revealing the portrait in the middle of the ring to be a picture from last week, with Triple H blasting Randy Orton with the sledgehammer right in the gut.
HHH: You see Randy, in here we got well, of course me, The Game Triple H and, there’s you getting your guts tangled by the sledgehammer.
Crowd boos.
HHH: You see Randy, this is something you should cherish, this is something you could hang in your hall of awards, if you have one which I seriously doubt, and remember every day, this is something your little baby girl can take to school, to show and tell, and prove to their friends that she was not lying, that his dad was actually in the very same ring with The Game.
Heat from the crowd.
HHH: Besides Randy, this is something you can use to show your daughter how real men are, to give your daughter a real parental figure, because that’s exactly what I am Randy, and you’re not, a real man. But you know, this is just a picture, and we are having a party, and the image won’t do it justice, so how about we see a little compilation I did about Randy Orton.
(We see a video of the infamous Evolution turning on Randy Orton, as Batista gets thrown down by Batista per order of Triple H)
HHH is laughing at the video, meanwhile the crowd is heavily booing.
HHH: Man, after watching that, I am really that good don’t I?! But I’ll tell you what, let’s stop talking about Randy Orton and let’s focus once again on the real important focus of this party, me, the King of Kings, going back to his throne, this Sunday. Because Randy, as much as things go and change, they really stay the same. Back to when you were champion, I was the one taking you out of your cocktail dream, and you can expect the same thing to happen this Sunday.
A little “Randy†chant breaks from the fans.
HHH: Because it doesn’t matter how many times we meet, it doesn’t matter how many times we go to war, it doesn’t and will never change the fact that you are just not up to play the Game!
Crowd boos.
HHH: But Upper Marlboro, we are just getting this party started! This is a throne recovery party isn’t it, so how about we stop talking about something that inferior, and keep on partying, king style shall we, after all, we should all be happy, I am getting back to my throne. So let’s get it on!
Some more cheesy music play, now with a royal air, as a bunch of dancers, clowns and jugglers make their way out from the back, and party their way out. They continue their party around the ring, interacting with the people in the front row.
HHH: Really, only I could put together something like this, let me hear it, how about a HHH chant. Well, you know, it’s H…H…H, because well, we are in Marlboro, I don’t expect you people to know how to spell my name.
Crowd boos.
HHH: But now, the moment you’ve been all been waiting for, what kind of Throne Recovery party would this be, without the actual throne.
The same music that played before plays, as the throne makes his way out. It is being carried away by a man and a woman, both wearing masks. They finally enter the ring and with the help of some clowns, they put in the middle of the ring. The lady and the man who bring the throne out enter the ring as well.
HHH: Here it is, but before we go any further, like I proved before I am a thoughtful man, and I would like to say thank you to the people that helped bringing out my throne. So first, let’s hear it for this gorgeous lady right here, no other than Leticia Cline!
Leticia removes her mask and poses to the crowd, getting cheered by the audience.
HHH: And last but not least, thank you to….uhm, who the hell are you?
Triple H stares at the masked man, who doesn’t even move a muscle, showing no intentions to answer.
HHH: Anyways, suit yourse…
Out of a sudden, the masked man spins Triple H and nails him with the RKO! To a big pop from the audience, the man removes his mask and shows to be none other than Randy Orton.
Styles: Randy Orton! Is Randy Orton!
JBL: Talk about party crasher.
Some clowns and dancers try to assault Randy Orton, but one by one are taken out by Randy Orton. In the end, Randy is left all alone in the middle of the ring. Orton, removes the upper part of his costume, and it shows that he has the BTW Heavyweight Championship wrapped around his waist. Orton grins looking at the knocked out Triple H and he sits on the throne.
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