Odyseus and Pisspale are spotted at opposite ends of the lobby. They are walking towards each other. As they meet in the middle, they stop, have a shake of hands and start chatting. Odyseus dosen't look his happy self.

Pisspale: Man, you been grumpy as hell lately. What's wrong?

Odyseus: You see that belt over your shoulder.

Pisspale: Yeah...

Odyseus: You know that should be mine don't you.

Pisspale: Oh come on Ody! Everyones been screwed over in this business at some time. Okay, maybe none quite as much as you but everyone else learns to deal with it.

Odyseus: Well maybe I can't take being robbed out of something I love so much as well as everyone else alright? I live for that title. I could take being screwed out of it, but the most I deserve is one more shot. And that was taken away from me and given to D-Tox.

Pisspale: Don't mention that name around me! Man, I can't wait to get my hands on him on Saturday!

Odyseus: Not if I have my way on Wednesday. You never know, it could be me and you, one on one, one last time on Saturday.

Pisspale: Wait and see, wait and see...

Odyseus: See you Saturday...

The two men walk off in different directions, Odyseus has a little bit more of a smile on his face than before, and Pisspale walks off with an arrogant smirk on his face.