Gutto is on the backstage drinking some Coke. Submachine trunks him and say:
Submachine: Hey guy, get out of my way! Who the hell do you think you are?
Gutto: I’m just who you’ll never be with this disgusting attitude. Who do YOU think you are? Do you think you are rocking in this business? You’re wrong, young boy, because just your talent with the submission maneuvers can’t bring you anything.
Submachine: Hold on man, hold on. Think well when you’re going to say something to me. I really don’t care about the bullshit you have to say. Only get out of my way and shut your mouth.
Gutto: Well, well… I think you’ll never learn something about respect. Unless…
Submachine: What?
Gutto: Unless we have a match! I’m gonna show how you’re nothing! I’m gonna make you fall down with the Monster Destruction! I’m gonna show you that I am HARDER, BETTER, FASTER AND STRONGER THAN YOU!
Submachine: Hold on, hold on guy… I ACCEPT your challenge. However… It will be a SUBMISSION MATCH! If you think you can beat me, there’s a match scheduled for tonight!
Gutto: TONIGHT!