If I choose to come in this ring and walk over here and stand infront of the bald wonder twins and beat the living crap out of you, I can.
What the hell kind of family did I marry into?
My bazooka is locked, cocked, and ready to unload.
There's only one thing on my mind. There's only one goal. One aim. One focus.
First of all, Jericho...Liberace called and said he wants his pajamas back!
You ever tried to pick up your teeth with a bunch of broken fingers