- What? - I just don't want to know this shit.
- About Seth? - Now I gotta fucking lie to people.
Now I gotta lie to people. I gotta fucking lie.
- Yeah, I did. Fucking yeah. - Okay.
I'm like… everybody…
He's not fucking responding to anybody, so everybody is fucking texting me.
I'm like, "Oh, great." Fucking hell.
Is it too early in the day to talk about our finish?
I wanna go heels up.
Uh, Bobby clued me in on, uh, plans for post-match.
Sounds awesome.
- Sound good? - Oh, yeah.
Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll!
Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll!
Jelly Roll!
Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll! Jelly Roll!
- I love you. - Good shit.
- I'm in, brother. I am fucking in. - Congratulations.
I love you. Best night of my life, man.
Crutches and the brace?
Oh yeah. I can't wait.
- Many times, if I can. - Stomp.
Get heat. Get out when the time is right. You call it. We'll go with your gut.
That's great, yeah. Yeah, I like that.
They're bringing them up separately.
Welcome back.
Those fucking crutches are the death of me, Larry.
- This is gonna be fucking great. - I think so.
When will you learn, you idiot?
That thing is coming home with me.
Hold on to it while you can.
Turn around.
There's still good in you. Turn face!
So have me give you one of these.
Okay, we are using the bottom steps for the main event.
- Wanna go over some ideas? - Yeah.
She said sorry to him!
She's so nice.
Did they come undone?
How heavy was that?
Thank you. I just wanted to make you all proud of me.
I'm not doing it.
You still got it!
Hey, just be you. Be you.
Cody's getting emotional.