"You're gonna burn, Deadman"

Bray Wyatt: "That wicked feeling is in the air again. Can you feel it? Now, I wonder what is truly left of the mighty Undertaker. Is he still capable of striking the hearts of men? Or have the hands of time finally ripped him apart? Come on, Undertaker! Come out, come out, wherever you are. WrestleMania approaches. And Undertaker, I think I got something you're gonna like. I did this. [deutet auf einen großen Holzsarg] I built this just for you, Undertaker. I hope you like it.

But where are you? Instead of being out here in appreciation, you torture me. You mock me with all this silence. And I understand your apprehension. But you must understand: everything comes at a price. Oh, my, my, my. [zieht einen Kanister hervor]

I've always had this fascination with the natural instincts of fire. Fire has no prejudice. It has no feelings. Fire just has this urge to destroy anything and everything that is in its path. Just like me. Just like me. [entleert den flüssigen Inhalt des Kanisters auf den Sarg]

I would walk through the fires of hell just to see your face, Undertaker. I don't think you really know who it is you're dealing with, man. You can't hide from me. No one can hide from me. Where I come from, everything burns! And at WrestleMania you're gonna burn, too, Deadman. [lacht und zündet den Sarg an] Find me! Find me!"