"You guys wanna hear a joke? I think it's pretty funny. 'Mickie James defeated Scarlett Bordeaux.' "
Scarlett begins laughing as she wipes a fake tear, composing herself and going to speak again.
"Oh, jesus. That's a good one. But, seriously. Who the hell does Mickie James think she is? She's gonna be needing all the hell she can get because I'm going to break her in half in our match. I don't care what I have to do, who I have to hurt, I want that SDL Women's Title. I know I'm not well liked here, and I love it. I don't want to have to rely on other people to get to where I need to be. I don't need to piggyback on anyone to bring me to the top. I can do this all on my own. I'm the kind of woman you all need as the face of this brand. And as for Peyton Royce, get yourself prepared because I'm coming for that title and I won't rest until I get what I want. Watch your back, honey. Mickie, why are you still here?! I mean, so many people thought you died then you decide to just come up out of the early 2000s and try to make yourself relevant again? Ain't gonna happen! You're making yourself looks so stupid, I almost feeling bad. Key word, almost. You don't deserve these opportunities. You had your run here in this industry. Just leave and never come back! This company will do fine, and probably even better, without you here. You're old, you're washed up, you're finished. And once I'm done with you, you are never gonna want to mess with me again. I will be your worst nightmare, and it won't take long. I'm not going easy on you, but trust me. This win will definitely be easy. You're no competition. I'm ready to show you all who should really be the face of SDL. See you then, Mickie."