J C SYNN enters the GM's office. He slowly strolls up to the GM's desk.
J C SYNN : Goose, I have a few problems that require your attention.
First off where is my contract. I am undefeated so far and have dominated my opponents. I know that I will bring in the fans, sponsers, and money.
The other issue is I want the head of Big Bobby Dunn. This fool entered my holy ground and dared to slander my good name. This needs to be resolved with violence. I need his blood on my hands.