Interviewer: Hollywood, can I get a word with you following your debut tonight?
Hollywood Ron Corleone:Tonight did not go as I planned, as with life. And I’ve learned not to cry about it, you just pick yourself up learn, from your mistakes, and fuckin try again!
Interviewer: Some say you held your own in there with an olympic gold medalist and had a good showing.
HRC: I fun out there tonight, no doubt. However, I came to APW to win matches and titles. Holding my own isn’t good enough for me. I underestimated the power of Carmelo’s ankle lock and I didn’t take into account Kurt Angle accompanying him to the ring in all of my training for this upcoming match.
Interviewer: Is that why Grandaddy Handsome accompanied you to the ring?
HRC: My dude GDH reminded me at the bar after last night’s show, that Angle would be with Justice tonight, and he suggested that he accompany me to the ring.
I’m glad he did however it wasn’t enough. Kurt Angle twisted my ankle as Carmelo threw me into the ropes! Carmelo slapped on that ankle lock and I remembered I wanted to live to fight another day. So I did the what a smart man would do, and tapped tf out I need my legs.
Interviewer: Where do you go from here Hollywood?
HRC: I want my rematch. GM Jack Blaze, no managers, no interference, no bullshit. Give me Carmelo Justice in a one on one match next week on Stampede.
GDH, for your support out there tonight bro, much appreciated big dog, but I’m going to take care of this by myself.
Interviewer: What happened with you and The One Tyson Storm backstage tonight?
HRC: On my way back to the back, this fucker is over there snickering in the corner talking bout, “called it”… did he not see the interference!? Bad News and Scale-A-Ton told me he was talking shit before the match, he was betting on a G to lose. What part of the game is that? That ain’t ALPHA SHIT, that’s beta shit. He’s been going back and forth with management ever since we got here and we really don’t care for him. I heard he was going to be in the Rumble later. So, I put my name on his HittList.. Hurt leg and all.
But with my luck I drew #2. Then the giants entered the ring, I held my own briefly against Hellspawn and Bison and then finally, Tyson makes his way to the ring, I go for him and he tossed me right out on my ass. He may have gotten the best of me tonight. But he hasn’t seen the last of Hollywood Ron Corleone. *sips water to wash down the Pink Stallion energy drink*
I got some cheeks lined up. I’ll holla at you later. Peace
