:::As the camera follows Satine around, we see several fans coming up to her, totally excited and asking for her autograph. She smiles at them all, and signs a few, but then announces that she has to go to the baggage claim and apologizes to them all. When she gets to the baggage claim, she stands and waits, thankful she had picked up a bottle of water.:::

:::Suddenly, Michael Cole breaks through the crowd, and much to Satine's disappointment, makes his way up to the Queen of Wrestling. He's out of breath, as he had been chasing her through the airport. He pauses, bends over, puts both hands on his knees, takes a few deep breaths, and begins speaking.:::

Cole: Satine? For the love of god, I've been chasing you through this place forever! Can I get a few words on your Match at Nitro? I realize you're on your way to your hotel room right now, but you can get a few words in before you go!

Satine: Mikey, what the hell are you doing. What makes you think that you have the right to stalk me in the first place, let alone interview me when I'm clearly busy trying to get everything in order?

Cole: Satine, I'm just trying to do my-

:::Satine shuts Cole up by placing her hand over his mouth, and giggles when Cole wimpers. She then looks for her baggage, and seeing it's not there, she begins to speak.:::

Satine: Since I've got time, fine, here ya go, Mikey.

Jackie Gayda-McMahon...The So Called Bitch. You have obviously had a few too many knocks to the head, darlin, because obviously you can't keep yourself straight enough to even talk about what's going to happen come Nitro. You have showed your face. And You Talk About Not Knowing Who I Am? Well why you are crying over that, I am on my way to the Womens Championship. Yes, it's true, Jackie, I was the first ever Female World Champion- and if memory serves me right, I have been the ONLY female World Title Holder in wrestling History! What can you say, Jackie? Not much? That's what I thought! You obviously don't have the balls, uhh.... I mean ovaries to face me one on one, Jackie. And even if you did it wouldn't matter. Because you see I will take out anyone and everyone who dares try to get me locked up and pinned. That includes, the "Biggest Bitch In The Industry", the "Holy Jackie Gayda"!

Don't make me remind you just who I am, Jackie. Like it wouldn't be hard, I mean everyone knows who Satine Nicole is. You know, the Queen of Wrestling, Former and Soon to be Womens champ? Jackie, I can promise you at Nitro your ass will get beaten like it hasn't ever been beaten before. I'll have you begging and pleading with me to end your suffering. But poor Gayda, your "Not So Good Looks" won't help you- it'll just make more satisfaction for me!

I've seen you walking around the wCw thinking you're hot shit. What can I say, Jackie, ya got no chance in hell! Tuesday Night, there will just be another victim of the Satine Effect, a move that will ring throught the Fleet Center, and you can count on that. If you choose to think anything different, Jackie, then of course, I'll let you in on something else. Unlike you, I actually know how to wrestle. I don't have to rely on my mic skills the way you do, Jackie. I have been trained and have beaten the best, and this will just be one more opportunity for me to shine through. And trust me, I will!

Cole: Well, Satine, you sure seem pretty confident, what makes you think that Jackie won't surprise us all and get the pin?

:::Satine ponders what to say and then smiles and continues.:::

Satine: Jackie, I realize that no matter where you go, what you do, you have success written all over your ass. But, see, Tuesday I have plans of beating your ass, and that will happen. You seriously think you can take me down? We know already it isn't happening, so just drop the act. It's already written, Jackie, that my hand will be raised in victory. Just as it always has been, and always will be. Don't worry though, I'm sure you can talk your way into a job as a radio DJ.

The bottom line is that Tuesday will be Satine Nicole's night, and there's not a god damn thing anyone can do about it. The arena will go nuts with cheers for yours truly, and while that's something I'm used to, it will have even more meaning Tuesday. Because you see, Jackie, those cheers will be thrown my way, in my my direction in front of God and Everybody. To ME! Satine Nicole- The UNDISPUTED Queen of Wrestling. Now, Mikey, there's my bags, I gotta go, I'll see you later.

:::With that, Satine reaches out, and grabs her luggage. The scene fades out with the camera following Satine through the entire airport and we see her making her way to her Limo.:::

2 Hours Later- Photo Shoot

:::Satine is seen in the middle of a photo shoot for wCw.com. As the camera pans around to see everyone, they tell Satine to just give a nice smile to the camera, and she does as she's told.:::

:::Satine starts laughing at some of the things the photographer says, and this angers him.:::

French Reporter, Jacques: Satine, Je ne peux pas travailler dans ces conditions! Vous agissez comme un retard!! Je ne comprends pas comment vous vous attendez ce que je finisse! C'est art! Et vous le ruinez!

Translation: Satine, I cannot work under these conditions! You are acting like a retard! I don't understand how you expect me to finish! This is art! And you're ruining it!

Satine: Excusez-moi? Savez-vous qui je suis? Je suis Satine Nicole! Et je suis la reine d'Undisputed de la lutte! J'exige un certain respect de rien d'un dieu ici, Jacques! Si vous ne vous rappelez pas, vous travaillez pour moi, pas l'autre manire autour. Et pour que vous me parliez comme un enfant ego de quatre ans je ne comprends pas pourquoi vous vous tenez toujours ici faites sortir l'enfer de mon studio, vous bastardo degostant!

Translation: Excuse me? Do you know who I am? I am Satine Nicole! And I am the Undisputed Queen of Wrestling! I demand some god damn respect here, Jacques! If you don't remember, you work for me, not the other way around. And for you to be talking to me like a four year old child- I don't understand why you're still standing here- get the hell out of my studio, you filthy bastard!

:::With that, Jacques spits on the ground in an effort to piss Satine off even more, packs up his things and leaves the room. Everyone else in the place didn't know french, so they just stood there dumbfounded as Satine began smiling and found that there was a camera on, and begins speaking.:::

Satine: Now, folks, as if being French isn't bad enough, he has to be an asshole too. But that's besides the point. Don't think that just because we can't seem to find decent help around here that it will be taking my mind off of the task at hand. And that task is beating Jackie right here in Boston at the Fleet Center. You see, folks, the way Tuesday evening ends up will be the same as every other time Satine enters the ring. With the spotlight on her, and the rest of you wondering just how I do it. It's really simple folks, I'm Satine Nicole, and people know a damn good thing when they see it. And I prove that I am that good every time I step into the ring. I give them what they want when they want it. How many of you can say that? Not too many, huh? That's what I thought.

I've proved it before, guys, I'll prove it again. There's no testicular fortitude involved with being a champion. There's talent. And as much as a lot of you would like to believe? Ya just ain't got what it takes! Now, if we can get a decent photographer in here we can finish this shoot and I can be on my way!

New Photographer, Pierre: Excusez-moi, Satine, est-ce que mais je Pierre, nous suis peux obtenir commence? Je fais des excuses pour Jacques, il est un idiot.

Translation: Excuse me, Satine, but I am Pierre, can we get started? I apologize for Jacques, he's an idiot.

Satine: Mais naturellement, Pierre! rendons-le rapide, j'ai a avant l'aspect d'exposition faire!

Translation: But of course, Pierre! Let's make it quick, I've got a house show appearance to make!

:::With that, the camera begins clicking, and Satine is told to make her famous smile that everyone loves. She does so, and the scene fades out.:::