Post by The Prophet on Jun 5, 2005 0:08:08 GMT -5
(A black Mercedes rolls up to the site of a burning building. A man steps out. It is The Prophet.)
Prophet: What the hell is going on here?
Fireman: This building caught on fire. Everything inside was destroyed. However, we did manage to get the ring out of the building before it went up in smoke.
Prophet: Thank god. You saved the backbone of this industry.
(Prophet looks into the camera.)
Prophet: Next week, we'll see the all the matches you were supposed to see here tonight. This unfortunate tragedy has left us without a broadcast tonight.
(Prophet shoves his way past the cameraman.)
Prophet: Get out of my way.
(Prophet gets into his Mercedes where his wife is seen waiting with a bottle of champagne.)
Prophet: Back to the hotel, driver.
(Prophet rolls the window down to survey the fire scene as he exits the area.)