[As AwF comes back from a commercial break El Puro de Corazon is shown in the ring of an empty arena, he is shown looking around at all the empty seats that are to be filled later on at some point in time. He then looks towards the camera that is set from a kind of semi-far position so that it views the whole ring, and the audio from him is picked up well somehow as he begins to speak.]

"The Pure of Heart" El Puro de Corazon: You know, I've thought about the words the Rey Mysterio Junior has said from the last time I saw him...and he was talking about fear...he was talking about wearing this mask I have on without the honor that is supposed to be represented. Well Rey, if you represent that mask with honor...then how come your so afraid to step through the ring ropes on your own and you have to have Vince Russo support you in your efforts to gain a Universal title shot or even a Men's World Heavyweight championship shot. Rey, you talk about hypocrisy...your the biggest hypocrite that I have ever seen. You see Rey, I at least come out here and give my views on everything...where as you blind yourself to each opponent that you have by masking your own fear towards them. Rey, as for me fearing you...I'll have to tell you man...I fear you about as much as I feared Vince Russo when I stepped into that cage with him. And once again you bring up the fact that I have only been here for such a short time, and that I have only faced Vince Russo who has no ring skills at all. Shame on you, you don't know who I am...and you DON'T know what I am capable of. Rey, ease down...finally shed a tear...because once I knock you into reality...your going to be crying so bad from the pain that you'll remember exactly why you had to take that mask off after awhile. You don't deserve to wear the mask, much less step into the ring with the rest of us. Rey, I'm not saying you can't wrestle, and I'm not saying I'm going to definitely beat you or smash your ass through the glass ring...but I am going to make sure I give you a smack right in your face so that you finally realize your only as big as you let yourself be. And right now, everybody is just seeing you as the small man that you are physically. You see Rey, it's not going to be about the Universal championship to me this Monday, no matter how tempting it is to singly focus myself on that. It's only about proving to each of you other "superstars" that it doesn't take anything but heart for you to get further in this business. You see Rey, that's where you and me end in similarities...I HAVE heart...you have GREED. Just like Ivory, no wonder you two were jumping each others bones for so long. You say I only talk smack about things that I don't know about. So how do I know so much about it all then, Rey? How come I know just about every thing that you've done...how come I know about your relationship with Ivory...your flirtation with Trish...your resistance to [Slaps his hands to his cheeks and speak in a whisper as he holds his hands over either side of his mouth as if directly talking to only Rey so noone else can hear.] actually being able to stand up for yourself and not put on some facade. You see Rey, every time you seem to want to step up...you can't seem to ever do it by yourself, you need a woman...or you need SOMEONE to be there right by you. John Cena, Ivory, Trish Stratus, Molly Holly...now Vince Russo...stick to the pure and wholesome diva man...at least she's not gonna mess with your head. Every step you take with Russo is going to be another step towards that steel cage I beat his ass in...and don't think I won't do the same to you if I have to drive the stupidity out of your brain...and the cockiness...man, learn from your own mistakes and don't critique someone you know absolutely shit about. Heed your own advice Rey, shut your damn mouth before somebody is forced to shut it for you. I mean, seriously, how many times am I going to have to hear you talk about placing somebody through the glass...cutting them open...stun gunning somebody...your the GOD of the AwF. Not to mention you said your the best athlete in the AwF, how come from what I hear you turned down so many offered single matches from Chris Jericho before his ribs got all busted up then? But I guess that's all good for you isn't it, I mean, now that the guy isn't showing his face around here because of injury...you have nothing to worry about since he can't retaliate in some shape or form. Alright Rey, I give in that your great in the ring...but I don't submit to the belief that your the greatest athlete ever in the AwF. So Rey, what is it going to be...are we going to see you yourself prospering...or are we gonna see you on your knees in front of Russo like Victoria so you can get a shot at the Universal title. Rey, I'm going to tell you one last time, take your own advice, don't talk about people you don't know about.

"The Pure of Heart" El Puro de Corazon: Now onto Trish Stratus. So Trish, I see somebody finally has some brains left in this federation and you took the advice I had given onto you. You and Lita are back to being pals, good for you, but what you failed to do is make me give a damn about it. You see Trish, you only realize these things too late, and you only realize them after somebody has pointed them out to you. Hell, how is anybody supposed to be friends with you if you did that. I commend you on taking my advice, but I mark you for once again doing the "perfect" thing. I mean, come on Trish, stick with something that you say...otherwise, hell you and Rey got a lot more in common then I thought in the first place. You play on the crowd for all that you can, and Rey plays for whoever promises him some championship belt. Please, you both need to finally realize that no matter what titles you've got around your waist...wrestling is about pride and honor, and not some simple golden belt. You see, I'm not here to win some championship belt. I'm here to bring back to these championship belts something they've not had for a long time...some value behind them.

[El Puro de Corazon stares into the camera as the camera zooms in on his face quickly before all the lights in the arena go out before the camera gets to close and the scene fades away to a commercial break.]