>So we had this fucking guy came along for a new hot angle. This was a Russo idea and you know it was a Russo idea because it looked retarded, it sounded retarded and it was retarded. Fucking... RUSSO always wrote stupid shits and it was my fucking job to make it work. God I hate him. Like the great Bill Watts said, If Vince Russo was walking through a men’s locker room, he’d be whistling ‘stranger in paradise’ *ahem* anyway.
>There was this alien guy named Raditz or Radootz Or Ridditz or whatever the fuck that would have come to earth and announce that our main event guy was an alien. And that Radootz would kidnap our hero's kid, which he somehow had now, and fly off with him. And not only that, but Vince fucking Russo stupid fucking idiot thought it would be god damn genius to make him go over our top baby face in his first match! So I told him "Well, okay, Vince, but is Goku gonna take his win back?" and he said NO. He said *ahem* he said that Goku is only gonna come back in the next ppv and he'll go over two other alien dudes. I mean what the fuck.
>"What about Raditz?" I said "What about his new kid?" and he said "Well, you'll come up with this." well fuck you you piece of New York filth I fucking hate you you mongolian white whale hunting fuck.
>So I went out back with the boys and we did something. I said "alright, we need to establish *ahem* we need to establish this new guy has a threat." So I said to Krilin, solid guy, I said to Krilin "You need to put him over in a squash match." and he didn't mind because he is and he was a god damn professional that knew about the business unlike fucking Russo. So Raditz would make his entrance, goes over Krilin and kidnap that new kid.
>Then we booked a match between Goku and that new guy. You know typical face versus heel, nothing out of the extraordinary and in the meanwhile *ahem* we could figure something for the next ppv.