There's only one thing on my mind. There's only one goal. One aim. One focus.

I am The Game and I am that damn good!

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

Come on, Chris. It'll be just you, me, and the great, wide open over here.

Tear to a glass eye. Tear to a glass eye.

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.