[The scene opens up with a shot of a young man walking down the HWA hallways. He is wearing a black coat, he's tall and strong, his long dark hair is waving through the air, and we soon recognise him as the HWA's newest Italian Superstar, Signore Balzaretti.]

[He slowly walks down the aisles, looking very concentrated and focused, not realizing the people he is passing. Suddenly Steve Rider comes into the field and he tries to stop Balzaretti from his senseless march through the hallwyas, but although he tries hard to make himself heard, Balzaretti just ignore Rider. After a while the HWA reporter has had enough and grabs Balzaretti at his shoulder.]

[Signore Balzaretti spind around, still no expression on his face whatsoever, grabs Rider by the throat, makes him let the microphone fall down to the ground, and pushes him against the wall. He slowly whispers something into his ears and then lets go again. Balzaretti's face has now an expression of being pissed off on it, and Rider realizes that and backs off. He picks up his mic and looks at Balzaretti who is walking down the hallways again, away from the HWA reporter.]

[Rider now gets all his courage together and puts his tie into the correct position. He raises his head and yells.]

Rider: Signore! SIGNORE! I was told to have an interview with you today! NOW! It's in your contract to provide us with information!

[Signore Balzaretti doesn't even notice him and just keeps on walking. No expression on his face.]

Rider: [still yelling] You have a match on Wednesday! Any comments?

[Nothing happens.]

Rider: Goddammit, let me do my job, you A$$HOLE!

[Suddenly Signore Balzaretti turns back towards Rider. We see Steve's face change from a look of superficial courage to deep, deep fear, knowing that he just signed his own death warrant. Balzaretti takes a couple of steps forward, the begins to run and finally grabs Rider's throat again. Again he pushes him to the wall, but no word can be heard out of the mouth of the big Italian. He leans in towards Rider and, again, just whispers something into his ear. He pushes Rider to the ground as he finishes and walks off again. This time Rider is taking a bit longer to get back up again, but his face shows utter confusion, new found respect for the big man and even fear. The camera man can be heard talking to Rider.]

Cameraman: What did he say?

[Rider slowly turns his head towards the camera, his eyes still fixed on Signore Balzaretti as the Italian walks away.]

Rider: He said... he said... no interviews today.

Cameraman: That's all he said?

Rider: [yelling again] THAT'S ALL HE F*CKING SAID! No f*cking INTERVIEWS today! All other wrestlers are so keen on telling us about their feeling and plans, especially when they have a big match like Balzaretti this week, but all he said was... no interviews today. Can't believe it.

[Rider shakes his head in disbelief as the camera fades to black with a last shot of the huge back of the Italian monster.]