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"Keep the little sneakers at home, because I'm lacing up the leopard skin"

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Promo Data
Title:
"Keep the little sneakers at home, because I'm lacing up the leopard skin"
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Date:
16.04.2009
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Mick Foley: "Oh, it feels so good to be back in the Impact Zone, thank you. Thank you so much! As you guys saw, things got a little... things got a little crazy in the Impact Zone last week. Foley was--I was busted wide open. And things are gonna get even crazier on April 19th at Lockdown, when Sting and I are looked inside the Six Sides of Steel. So I thought what I would to in the interim peroid is kick back, relax, have a little bit of fun and interview one of the few greats that the world of wrestling has ever known. For those of you who said it couldn't be done: Yeah, it's going to be done. If you would put your hands together: All the way from Truth or Consequences, New Mexico; say hello to Cactus Jack!"

[Foley verfinstert seine Miene und redet nunmehr in der von Cactus Jack gewohnten Stimmlage.]

Cactus Jack: "You... you think this is funny, Mick? You think this is some kind of a joke?"

Mick Foley: "Haha! I thought that I--"

Cactus Jack: "Why don't you just shut your mouth. You don't think the people know that we share the same legs, breathe with the same lungs, talk with the same mouth? Yet there are distinct differences between the two of us, Mick, because you have no heart, no guts and no spine."

Mick Foley: "Hey, hold on up there, hotshot. You're talking to the guy who lost an ear in a match in Germany and continued to wrestle."

Cactus Jack: "No, I'm not talking about that guy. Make no mistake about it, Mick, that guy was me. You losing an ear would find solace in the near of the nearest banana split, you godless son of a bitch."

Mick Foley: "Ah, no no. Hold on."

Cactus Jack: "I'm calling the shots around here. Why don't you tell me where you were, Mick, on the night of July 26nd, 2007?"

Mick Foley: "Well, how am I--"

Cactus Jack: "You know where you were. You were in San Diego, weren't you, Mick? Well, why don't I tell you where you were: At the ComicCon, signing little pre-copies of your book, trying to create a little buzz of excitement for your next sellout. You had dinner at Croce's, your favorite place and when you walked out, Mick, you heard the word, 'Thief! Stop thief!', and you saw two youths run by--and you know what you did? You did nothing, Mick! You let them walk by. You let it transpire and you didn't lift a finger to help. Why?"

Mick Foley: "Well, because there was no way, that I could get--"

Cactus Jack: "Shut your mouth. The fact is: You didn't try, because you lost the heart, the guts and the desire a long time ago. I am so tired of you cashing the checks that this body wrote, of you writing stories about my life, of you living of the reputation that I formed. And make no mistake about it, Mick, your days are out as far as wrestling inside this ring. You wanna be the chairholder, that's fine. But when you're locked inside this Six Sides of Steel, keep the little sneakers at home, because I'm lacing up the leopard skin. Keep the sweatpants in the closet, and I'm opting for a little classic Cactus Jack. Because I will not let you... I will not let you have my moment of glory, when I vanquish my greatest rival."

Mick Foley: "Well Mick, don't ya--"

[Foley bzw. Cactus Jack beginnt sich selbst zu schlagen ehe er über dem Auge zu bluten beginnt.]

Cactus Jack: "Shut your mouth! Shut it! Don't you see--"

[Stings Musik ertönt, dieser begibt sich in Ring.]

Sting: "Mick! You are turning a 20-year friendship into an out of control three-ring circus, Mick. I can't believe, what I just saw, Mick. I mean, you know the scary thing is: I believe, that you believe what you just did. [Sting setzt sich auf den freien Stuhl neben Foley.] Mick! Have you lost your mind, Mick? Is this an act, Mick? No, I'm convinced. You really believe what you just did, Mick. But I don't want you to think that I'm intimidated, because Steel Cage, Ladders, Chairs, Tables, Barbed Wire Bats, Mick, Lions and Tigers and Bears--Oh my! It doesn't really matter to me, Mick."

Cactus Jack: "That's the Sting I wanna see. That's the Sting I wanna see, because you were never indimidated by me. Even so many years ago, when everybody else had the good sense to run for fear. When J.R. would say things like, 'Ron Simmons has a family and Cactus Jack doesn't care.' He was right, Stinger. I didn't care about human life, but you were never afraid. But there was one time all those years ago, among all the little Stingers--you know it, Sting. Philadelphia, the first time you heard the very beginning of a reminiscence of a ‘Cactus Jack'-chant. And you may not have been intimidated, but it threw you of your game. You may not have been scared, Sting, but you sure as hell were concerned. So let me ask you a little question, Stinger. Imagine what it's gonna be like, when you're trapped inside a Steel Cage, locked inside and those voices aren't faint reminiscence, but there are seven very thousand people--all, all of them Stinger--chanting my name: Cactus Jack! Cactus Jack! Cactus Jack! Cactus Jack! Cactus Jack!"

[Die Musik der Main Event Mafia ertönt und Cactus Jack nutzt die Gelegenheit, um Sting zu attackieren und weiter auf ihn einzureden.]

Mick Foley: "Don't you get it, Sting? There's no Main Event Mafia coming to your help. There's no Main Event Mafia. I can hit anybody's music that I want, Sting - because I--I--I--I RUN THIS PLACE! Well, play me a little Curry Man! [Curry Mans Musik wird eingespielt, während Foley weiter auf Sting einprügelt] Gimme some--gimme some--gimme some Shark Boy! [Shark Boys Musik wird eingespielt, während Foley weiter auf Sting einprügelt] And last but not least, cue up a little Sting! [Stings Musik wird eingespielt, während Foley noch weiter auf Sting einprügelt] Don't you get it, Stinger? I run this place and I can do any damn thing I want. And at Lockdown, I wanna tear you apart."
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