Todd Pettengill: "I cannot believe this. Jerry Lawler, what is going on?"
Jerry Lawler: "I'm gonna tell you what is going on. This was going to be the biggest night of my entire life. I hate you Bret Hart, I hate your stinkin' father, I hate your wrinkled mother and I hate your stinkin' brothers and I cannot wait to get my hands around your neck and snap it. But as I arrived in this stinkin' city of Detroit, Michigan...
[Buhrufe] I hate all of you peons too."
Pettengill: "What happened?"
Lawler: "I'll tell you what happened if you'll shut up. I got off that plane at the airport and went to the rental car and I rented one of those big luxurious limousines made here in Detroit, the Motor City. As I started to drive here I noticed things weren't going right. The radio didn't work, the brakes didn't work, the airbag didn't work. As I was pulling up to I-75 out here, a little old blue haired lady, who should have had her license revoked 50 years ago, pulled out in front of me and she caused a ten-car-pileup. It was horrible. ...
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