[Scene fades in to backstage at Wrestlestock, Jason 'Stalker' Reeves is seen walking into his locker room with a duffle bag and street clothes on. Delroy Hawkins follows in behind him with a smirk on his face. The smirk quickly turns to a frown as he sees a basket of muffins sitting at the table in the middle of the room.]
Delroy: I know that punk didn't have the balls to send us a damn basket of muffins.
[Jason now stopped dead in his tracks stares at the basket, his eye suddenly going wild with anger.]
Delroy: Boss I hope that...
[Before Delroy can finish his sentence Jason slings his duffle bag across the room nailing the muffin basket sending it flying to the ground and muffins spilling out all over the floor. Delroy bursts out almost into a quick laugh but stops himself short.]
Stalker: This asshole is a dead man. After everything is said and done, Delroy......make sure there is an ambulance here for his body..... cause he is dead... DEAD!!
[Jason lets out a hellish scream in anger and stomps off to the back of the locker room into the shower area. Delroy walks over to the muffins and smiles to himself.]
Delroy: I did go.. I did go.. now he is truly ready for tonight's match. Kin's a dead man... and next in line is that ***** Rocko Daymon.
[Fade.]