Tonight Kevin, we're going back to the past, a time when you could walk without looking like a cowboy. When you quads hadn't taken a serious beating. We're going to the blazing hot summer of 1992. There's no surrender, there's no mercy. I'm going to give you the black hole slam and get the big 1, 2, 3 count as you lay unconscious in the ring. Thats right Nash, the black hole is waiting tonight and you will never be the same again.