Randy Orton: [atmet schwer] "Ric,.. I have every right to be upset with you, but I.. I just can't. I can't be angry at the Nature Boy Ric Flair. I just.. I can't find it in my heart, but I have every right to be pissed off at you, because this match with Kevin Owens.. wasn't necessary. I was only in this fight with KO, because your ego got me into this fight in the first place last week.
[vereinzelte Buh-Rufe] But.. but I can't be angry with you, man. You're the Nature Boy Ric Flair; that's what you do. You are the dirtiest player in the game, I have known it for a very long time. I have learned so much from you. I grew up with you around. And for the past 20 years you have been there, you have had my back, you have been right there, aught me everything you know and you're one of the reasons why I'm in this ring still after 20 years. I can't be mad at the Nature Boy.
I mean, do you.. do you.. uh.. remember? I think, it was back 2002, 2003 Peoria, Illinois. I got myself in a little bit of trouble.. uh.. to say the least and nobody came to my aid, nobody came to help me no..body was there by my side except one person and it was you. You came and you bailed me out out of the predicament that only my dumb ass - 22-year-old punk ass - could have gotten myself into. You were there.. you were there and not only did I respect you after all that, Ric, I loved you.
[atmet tief durch] But I don't respect you anymore, Ric!
[Entsetzen im Publikum] I don't love you anymore! I don't respect you and I don't love you, because you are a liability to me in my career and everything, that I'm trying to get done right now. You are a liability and I realize this, because I look back all those years ago and you know what I know why you took a young Randy Orton under your wing. I know what you were thinking you were thinking that I could be the son.. that you wish.. you had.
[erneut entsetzte Rufe, Flair ist bemüht die Fassung zu wahren] Oh, what's that, Ric? What's that? Are those tears? Come on, you old ass man, all the energy you can muster in your old ass is just enough to push a couple tears out? THAT'S ALL YOU'RE GOOD FOR ANYMORE IS CRYING! GO AHEAD, CRY ME A RIVER, SOB LIKE A LITTLE BABY! GO AHEAD, LET'S SEE IT!
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