Same old dogs, same old tricks.

[Spencer Watts]

The camera opens on Spencer Watts cleaning out the hay loft of his old barn. Different farm animals can be heard as the sun rises over the horizon. Spencer climbs down the ladder and takes a drink from his glass jar.

Watts: "Who woulda thought that I'd be doin the same thing this season that I did the last one? I would have.. I jumped through every hoop imaginable to get to Black, but I did just that. And when I got my hands on him, I had him Dead to Rights. Now I gotta do whatever dog an pony show just to get a rematch at the Light Heavyweight title I shoulda never lost? Game on then... Just remember Beckett, you aint as well guarded as Black... I will get to you and I will take my Light Heavyweight championship from around your waist..."


Watts tips his jar to the camera and smiles.


Watts: "Now if you boys don't mind, I've got some chores to finish up."


Watts climbs back in the loft and continues cleaning as the camera fades on Watts whistling his theme music.