The scene opens to find Spike sitting on a black leather settee, wearing a white shirt and black denim jeans.  He is talking on a mobile phone to his girlfriend Jane.

Spike: What do you mean, how will I react to him?

Jane: Well, he made some pretty derogortaory remarks about you, and he still thinks he's 'Gods Gift', and I know how much he has annoyed you lately.

Spike: With the shit he keeps pulling, how could he do anything but annoy me.  You know me, you know what I'm capable of doing to him if I really blow up at him, so I'll keep my cool.

Jane: Good, you stand more of a chance of winning if you aren't so volatile.

Spike: I've let too many people get to me like that in the past.  Sure, I'm pissed off with him and he is annoying the living hell out of me, but I can control my anger and let it out, 'constructivly'.  He'll probably say something like this is exactly what he wanted to do to me, to get me 'off my game', but all he's done is make me more focused to kick his teeth down his throat.

Jane: Is his wife okay now?

Spike: No idea.  Before our match, I cared.  It wasn't my fault that she got hurt, but I wanted to know she was alright, but now, now that CPT has changed into the low life that he really is, I couldn't care less.  She must have the patience of a saint to put up with an asshole like him.

Jane: I know I couldn't do it.  Well, I'd better get going, my break is nearly over.  I'll call you again when I'm on the train.

Spike: Okay then.  I'll see you later

Jane: Bye.

Spike hangs up the phone and tosses it onto the settee next to him.  He looks over at the mantlepiece where the Simoce County Heavyweight title is resting in place and he begins to speak.

Spike: One piece of gold, that's all it is.  Just one piece of gold, but it means the world to anyone that knows of it.  There is a way for that title belt to mean even more though.  People like CPT, who have never held that title, they don't know what it really feels like to walk around with it.  I do.  That title  means that I am the very best and that I carry this company on my shoulders.  CPT, you say that I act like I am God, well, on Sunday, I'm going to make a believer out of you.  You can be a sceptic and say that I donb't deserve this, but truth be told, I deserve this belt more than anyone on the roster, and I'm going to do everything in my power to keep it that way.  No-one is going to take it from me, especially you CPT.

Spike pauses for a moment as he takes a drink off the table in front of him.  He places the glass back down and continues to speak.

Spike: You really don't get it do you CPT.  You still believe that you are stepping into the ring with me for the Simcoe County Heavyweight title because you are great.  Get it through your thick head that you are in this match because of a legal loop hole.  You had your chance a few backs because you thought you were great and because you earned it.  But this time, you haven't earned a damn thing.  You lost to me fairly, and now, you just can't accept that I am the better man.  Matt Wild did interfere, but not on my behalf.  IN case you didn't realise, he was out there to screw me over, but he failed, you know why.  Because when it came down to it, you cracked under the pressure and I didn't.

Next time you start rambling on about America and Saddam Hussain, and all that other stuff that I really don't care about, remember one thing, I'M ENGLISH YOU DUMBASS.  I don't care who the American President is, I don't care if they attacked foreigeners without justification, and I don't care what issues you have with it.  So when you compare me to George Bush, it really doesn't work.  For one thing, I'm not American, for another, SCCW is in Canada, not America.  So really, when you think about it, all those ramblings about likening SCCW to the whitehouse and the Presidential election, was all for nothing.  But seeing as your in an 'electoral' mood, I'll start my own campaign.  I'm going to pass out voting slips to anyone that wants one and find out something about you.  I'm going to ask the people to vote how they want you to lose, by pinfall, submission or just plain knockout.  I know I can pin you CPT, I've proved that before, I know I can make you tap out, so I hope everyone wants to see you knocked out cold, 'cause if you keep running your mouth about issues you don't really know about, I'll beat you so badly in our match, that you will be knocked out.

While I'm on the issue of politics, what was your 'backstage politics' comment supposed to mean?  Let me refresh your memory.  I've won this title off my own back, three times.  I am the champion, because I've faced the best SCCW has had to offer and beaten them all.  The reason I am the champion, is not because I was handed the title, or because I used leaglities to get a shot, it's because I earned it, every step of the way.  If you were the one who was destined to have it, then you'd have beaten me last time, no matter what the circumstances were.  

When I came into SCCW, I made a big claim.  I claimed that when I entered that ring for the first time, it was the debut of a future legend.  I made good on that claim and no-one can deny that.  But you're the exact polar opposite.  All your claims are rooted in fiction and make-believe.  You've been reading one to many book sby JM Barry.  I'm guessing from your low IQ that you might be illiteratem, so in case you didn't know, he's the guy that wrote Peter Pan.  You seem like you belong in that story CPT.  You live a make-believe world, where you always win, and you never seem to grow up.  Well this is a wake up call, a call back to reality.  Grow up CPT, accept that you're not as good as me, realise that this is one battle you just can't win.  

How many more times will I have to hear you whine on about this time being diiferent.  This time you're more focused, this time you aren't distracted, this time you're not blah blah blah, no-one cares anymore.  You've bored everyone silly with that, so do us all a favour and change the damn record.  Has SCCW's opinion of you dropped that much over the past few weeks?  Let me explain.  You see, that last interview you did, was with your best friend, I thought SCCW would have at least sent out a proper interviewer, maybe not Craig, but at least Mimi.  Is Daz the only one with an IQ as low as your to listen to you for that long.