It takes more than some mind games, a couple of parlor tricks, to get under my skin.

Something stinks here, and this time, it's not just him.

He who laughs last, laughs best.

Very, very good Pavlov, all your dogs have barked when you rang the bell. Your test was successful.

When you look across the ring at me, and you look into my eyes, you are not immmortal, you are not an icon; you are just like everybody else. You are an obstacle, and I will run you over. And that is not a threat, that is not a warning; that is just a fact! Because brother, I am THE GAME...and I AM THAT...DAMN...GOOD!

You're probably right; he probably needs medication. That's all.

You know, if Chyna had a nipple for every time someone said she was the breast looking woman here, she'd be a millionaire!