Bray began to speak.
"I hear voices...
"I hear voices that are chanting to me...
"What are they chanting? You ask me...
"They are chanting... Yes... No... Yes... No... Yes... No..."
Bray turns his chair around to face the camera.
"For who are they chanting this message for?
"Certainly not for me
"Certainly not for the man of many faces who I bet last week
"Certainly not for any of the champions
"Can you all not hear them?....
"I can."
There is silence, and then Bray gets up off of his chair and starts to walk towards the back of the room. He is underneath what looks like a clothes line.
"This Person who I am facing is well known...
"The Buzzards follow him around because they all ways do...
"He eludes them often enough...
"But he won't elude me...
"I'll leave scraps for the Buzzards...
"The won they use to shout 'No' With
"Is now the won they shout 'Yes' for."
Bray walks over to a table, picks up a shirt, and pegs it to the clothes line. The shirt has writing on it, it says:
The camera looks at Bray, who is smiling. He looks back at the camera.I
MASTERED
MICK
FOLEY'S
MIND
"The one that has 'Yes' shouted to him by the millions of voices, is Daniel Bryan. He is the one who I am facing this coming Monday.
"Daniel Bryan you think you can beat me? You think that you can outmatch me? You think that you can end the match and have me pinned, or tap out? My answer to that is NO. A big fat NO.
"Mick Foley didn't and look where that got him?
"You won't either and you'll be placed right next to Mick Foley where you belong."
Bray started laughing and headed back to his chair, and sat back down.
"First you had the NO Movement Daniel, now you have the YES Movement, soon very soon, you will have the FORGOTTEN Movement. People will forget about you when I beat you this week."
Bray started laughing and turn his chair around to face the wall. The camera fades out.