The scene opened backstage in the hallway of the arena where Renee Young was waiting outside of Dean Ambrose's locker room.
Renee Young: We're hoping to get a word with Dean Ambrose who is set to face Eli Drake here tonight.
Renee knocked on the door. Dean answered after a few moments.
Renee Young: Hi Dean! I was hoping to ask you about your...
Dean put his hand up, and leaned into the microphone.
Dean Ambrose: I uh... I'm not much of a talker toots!
He shut the door in Renee's face and the blonde looked confused as the scene faded.
Way to Go Dean!
Way to Go Dean!
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