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(crowd cheering) Patella. This could be Lyra's for the taking. Natural selection. Charlotte Flair. Shoulders down. Counter. One, two! (crowd cheering) Somehow, Lyra Valkyria slipping out of that natural selection, going for night wing maybe. She was looking for night wing, but Sol Ruca was waiting on it with a big boot from the queen. The pace of this is unreal. Watch out, Charlotte. If she locks it in. If she can bridge it. Charlotte Flair, figure eight leg lock.
There it is. (bell dings) (upbeat music) Paige trying to get right back into it, Wade. Looking for a second bite of the cherry with this PTO this time on Fallon Henley. Let's see if she can get this PTO here. Jacy Jayne is pulling on the arm. Referee caught her red-handed. She's out of here. What are you talking about? Well, it's difficult to defend yourself when you are busted red-handed by the referee, finally after several times getting involved in the match. But again.
Oh, small package here. Oh, hold on. What you looking what bridge she's in. How brilliant was that? One, two, three. (bell dings) (upbeat music) Wow. Hey, some devils, hey. We were looking for you, man. Hey, listen. You have to recurse the Knicks. I don't think so. No. Please, please, please, please. We put a lot of money on the Spurs, and if they win tomorrow, we're getting a huge payout. Why would I care? Hey, what's this? Wow, human money.
Hey, hey. Amigo, there is a bonus. Oh yeah? That's either Mexico National team, okay? Yeah. Okay, I'm not doing that. I'll keep your money though. Hey, Danhauser. Hey Zack, how are you? Listen, it's Matt. And listen, you got to keep the Knicks uncursed, okay? Don't listen to them. I agree. Yeah, that's a good idea. But I do need some human money for that. I don't actually have any money with me. Well, that's a nice watch.
The watch? Yeah. You know what? Anything for the Knicks, let's do it. Yeah, that's right. Yep. Let's do it. For the Knicks, baby. Yeah. Let's go. Hey, give me that ring too. Danhausen. Whoa. And you can get your chiseled jaw out here. Hello, Mr. Wilson. I've been gone two weeks, and look what you've done to The Miz. Whoa, I think he looks pretty cool. No, he doesn't. Hoorah! Ever since you electrocuted him, he's stuck saying his old catch- Be jealous. His catchphrases.
Look at him. Yeah. 2010. That's pretty good. Reverse it. Reverse it now. No. Let me try something. Hey, The Miz, what do you think of Danhausen today? Awesome. No, he's not awesome! He's not! Stop this! When my hand goes up, your mouth goes shut. Miz, zone in. Master, inspire. That's the wrong one. Reverse this. Stop this now. I like him. I think he's great. Really? Yes. Toxic, toxic. Yes. (electricity crackling)
Okay. See you later. (crowd laughs) (electricity cracks) Awesome. Let's not pretend that it's about anything, anything between you and I, other than the WWE Championship. And I owe you an apology. I am sorry. I'm sorry that I have this and that means you never will. (crowd cheering) Sami. (crowd cheering) I'm sorry. Hey, I'm sorry. Listen to me. I'm out of line. Cody, listen to me. Cody, I'm sorry. Listen to me, Cody. I'm sorry, hey.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I was out of line. I'm sorry. You can tell me off as much as you want. I should not have slapped you. I was wrong for that. I'm serious, I'm serious. Cody, I'm sorry. I'm serious now. I'm sorry. (crowd cheering) (hand slaps) (crowd cheering) We good now? We good? (crowd cheering) For how much longer, Joe? Triple A cruiser weight title match between Ray Fenix, 13 days, and another spinning animal kick.
Axiom just looks like a dead body propped up in the corner here. And again. And now he's got him in position. Could he possibly set him up to defend with the Mexican Muscle Buster? Ray Fenix. MMB. (hand thudding) One, two, three. (bell dings) (upbeat music) Nick, I fought long and I fought hard and I'm here to let you know that I made a decision. Okay. So obviously, for this to go down smoothly, I need somebody that is watertight with the rule book. Somebody with an advanced level of experience. But then I also thought, I should take the human factor into consideration. And I think what I need is a guy
with the heart at the right place. A good guy, maybe the last real good guy. So my decision for my title match next week with Cody, the referee for that match will be none other than Sami Zayn. Make it happen, please. But until then, shut the hell up while grown folks is talking. (crowd cheering) (microphone thuds) Oh, slams him right into him. Well, a little keep shut from Ricky Saints. And there's no love lost at all between these two who are tied at one and one in winds, to be clear.
They have been going back and forth. Dirty Diana by Carmelo Hayes. They have been going back and forth and now look as it boils over. Carmelo Hayes. Oh, and Trick is back in the ring and just cleans it up. Trick caught a stray on there and is now cleaning house with a bookend. Yeah, Tricky bookend on the Crescent City charmer. (upbeat music) Tiffany Stratton knows it only too well. You have to make this tag, Chelsea.
Oh! Jade Cargill arrives ringside and pulls down Tiffany Stratton. And the referee did not see a thing taken away by Be-Fab. Well, that was the opportunity for Chelsea Green. That's a little payback from Jade Cargill after Tiffany Stratton got involved in a queen of the ring match earlier. Be-Fab ran ranked your knees and then on the way, oh, looking for Unprettier, and delivers it. But here's the legal woman, Michin. And Michin right back to business.
Styles Clash. (hand thudding) One, two, three. (bell dings) (upbeat music) Here are your winners, B-Fab and Michin. Statement made by Be-Fab, Michin, and Jade Cargill. I mean, what a valiant effort, oh, here we go. Now Tiffany Stratton has absolutely lost it here. Center of the ring, Tiffany Stratton and Jade Cargill going at it. Yeah, there's been growing beef between these two over the past several weeks, but it's three-on-one. Chelsea Green is already wiped out, and Tiffany Stratton is now getting mugged by this trio.
This is a hopeless beat down now, as the three of them have her surrounded and she is jaded. Right on top of Jey Uso. Holding grass. Fin battle. One, two! (hand thudding) Royce Keys. Back from the dead. Royce Keys drags him away. Oh, and sends him over timekeeper. Wipes out Big Ship. Process. That's what I'm talking about. How the hell? Yes, yes. All day. All right? All day. Watch out. Solo gets wiped out. That was a distraction. Royce Keys got him from behind by LA Night. That was not Solo's plan, you would imagine. And now LA Night could take advantage of this momentum.
(body slams) (LA Night grunts) LA Night. Royce Keys back up on his feet. How the hell is Royce Keys even standing? Inverted delivered. Well, both men collapsing in exhaustion now. LA Night, looking to rally here in the deep water of this fatal four-way. Whose game is this? LA Night, yeah! The massive elbow drop is delivered. (crowd cheering)
And now for the killer blow, Joe. EFT tonight eats a big boot. Absolutely. Whoa, Solo with a spike. Keys did not see that. No, he didn't even realize. The ultimate spine buster. TUSB. Oh! Jey Uso with the splash. One, two, three! (hand thudding) (bell dings) Jey did it! (upbeat music)
