Here we go again

[Spencer Watts]

Watts rests in the back of his truck. His farm in the background looking rundown and unkept. Tools rusted, the porch swing hung off a chain resting against the porch. He slams a bottle against the porch and leans forward looking into the camera.

Watts: "Answers? You still want answers you chump? I knew you were delusional 'mad king' but I didn't know exactly how bad it was. Def ass ol'man! I told you! I told em all! I do what I do because it works! I tried the good way, I tried the right way, hell! You were the first one to push me down, or try to. Everything I fought for in this god forsaken business was taken from me by those who had more pull in the back! I can't even take the victory over Black to heart cause Akira had to stick his nose in where it didn't belong! I've had it! If I don't get what I earn. I'm taking everything!"

Watts throws his tailgate shut and kicks the camera man in the gut. He kneels down while the camera man coughs and groans.

Watts: "See you at the pay-per view false king! Hope your ass is ready for the beating of your reign here in PWA.."

Watts spits on the camera man and kicks dirt in his face before driving off