The camera fades in to the now familiar golden numbering of “13”. As the camera zooms out, large bags of mail come into view. No sooner has the camera completely zoomed out, when the door swiftly flies open to reveal Julius D. Licious wearing a “GXW” sweatshirt and matching sweatpants.
Julius: There you are! Come in! I don’t understand why you never knock…
Julius’ voice trails off as a woman approaches the door. She is wearing fishnet stockings with a bright pink skirt and a purple halter top.
Woman: You Styles? I’m your…eh…one o’clock appointment.
Julius: I don’t know what your talking about! Leave me alone you tramp!
Woman: Whatever…
The woman walks away quickly without turning back. Julius picks up a bag of mail and hauls it into the cluttered and cramped apartment while motioning the camera to follow him. Julius leads the camera to the living room area where “Mr. Irresistible” Johnny Styles sits answering some fan mail. Johnny is wearing a t-shirt reading “Jesus did it for the chicks!” and a pair of Adidas pants. Styles doesn’t see to have noticed that the cameras are present.
Styles: Hey, Julius, listen to this…”Dear John – Your super hot! Love, Christina.” Sweet huh? Are you Envious?
Julius: Let me see that!
Julius snatches the paper from Styles and reads aloud.
Julius: “Dear Johnny – Your super hot! I like boogers, I ate boogers once, and they were slimy. Do you like boogers? Love, Christina…age 6!” JOHNNY THAT’S HORRIBLE!
Styles: Your just jealous ‘cause I get all the babes.
Julius: Regardless, there are laws against those sort of things! Besides, shouldn’t you be cutting your promo now?
Styles looks at the camera with shock realizing the events just caught on tape. A flush of embarrassment crosses his face, but he quickly regains his composure.
Styles: Sorry, I didn’t realize you were here. But I’m glad you made it, you know why? ‘Cause I’ve got a couple of issues that I need to talk about.
Julius: only a couple? Julius adds this comment with much sarcasm.
Styles: Umm…yeah…huh?
Julius: Nothing.
Styles: Right! First, how come I’m getting Boogie Smallz’ sloppy seconds? At Onslaught, I’m scheduled to face John J. Jinglehiemershmidt, a man who was quickly dispatched by Smallz at the debut of Onslaught. Well, it was my debut too, and the night ended with my “Centerfold Slam.” So why is it that Smallz goes on to bigger and better opponents, while I’m stuck at the bottom of the barrel? This problem will be dealt with soon. But more immediately on my mind is John. A veteran vs. the new guy. And we all know that the crowd always loves the new guy. On Onslaught, I have a perfect record. Flawless, much like myself. However, you, my dear friend, pale in comparison with your horrid and appalling looks, a move repertoire that is sub-par to be kind, and worst of all, I hear from the guys in the locker room that you aren’t much of a man…if you know what I mean. But that’s ok! Really! Because after my second consecutive victory at Onslaught, you can go hide from embarrassment at “Naughty Nicks Boom Boom Room” with Marcus Woody! Remember to be ready for a “Battle” at Onslaught. Wait! JULIUS! I DID IT AGAIN! I WAS CLEVER!! DID YOU HEAR?! Hey…whatever happened to my one o’clock…*ahem*…appointment?
Julius smacks his head and Styles goes back to his mail as the camera fades to the white lettering “Mr. Irresistible” Johnny Styles: A hottie with a naughty body!