7 days until Slammy Come, Slammy go. You have 7 days to get your affairs in order. One week. I've been training 24/7. Waiting for my chance to show you that Randy "The Rocket" Rosenthal is not one to be trifled with. You know the gimmick, the girls, the cars, the private airplanes, you've heard me talk about it. But below the surface lies a fountain of anger, desire, and unbridled intensity. A fountain that is always spitting out a fire that will burn but not consume whoever it touches. That's what you will meet when that bell rings in one week. You will meet a force in the center of that ring. A force that you don't understand but fear all the same. A force that will run through you like a buzz saw. Doughey, you have one week.